Rite of accomplishment

Erikson arrives to the bawn dressed in traditional garb and seems to be waiting for something.

*Miguel arrives, still wearing a black band of mourning with a silver fluer de lis*

The skald greets Miguel and looking around to see all those there motions for the rite to begin

Daniel arrives also, a puff of effervescent smoke flowing around him as he passes through the thin Gauntlet. "Erikson-rhya. I would like to assist you with the ritual this time, so I might better understand it. I would also like to be recognized for what I have done well. Though I think at least one of my elders will have some criticisms about that."

"This time my friend it is Miguel performing the rite for me, i can gladly instruct you in this ritual and perform it for you"

Daniel nods.

Asya arrives and waits, the smile on her lips as always.

Miguel prepares himself
(Persuasion, Glib Tongue etc etc)
"William Erikson, Fostern, Get, Skald and friend. A man known for bold words and even bolder action. He showed me that he holds honor, good judgement, and fulfilling duties ever above the action, the singing of sword and axe, his deeds have shown he loves.

During a recent attack in the sept, when many rushed from their place to first, plunge headlong with the weaver agent wearing walker's skin, while many then ran to find various items and possible traps left behind by our foe, Erikson did the thing that seems hardest for many of us. He cleaved to his duty and stayed by the Maid's side, to offer battle to any foe that appeared while so many of her protectors were otherwise occupied. Any who know the Get know, any who know Erikson personally know, that they has no fear, that he himself craves nothing more than the rush of claw and blade and the story told after... but when duty called him to put honor and the maid first, wisdom and duty second, and himself and his desires last, the man didnt hesitate to what was right and stay and guard and trust in his brothers and sisters to do their jobs. Sometimes the hardest thing for the brave to do is allow others to be brave, and to know the wisdom of the phrase "They also serve who only stand and wait".

Selfless duty instead of chasing personal glory. Admirable in any, doubly so in a friend.

I find William Erikson, Howls the Night's Fury to embody Honor in his selfless service. Would any question that?"

Ylva arrives in lupus and listens as the rite is performed. She bows her head to Erikson.

"I was there with him and the Maid, and have no question about his Honorable actions." Asya states quietly.

*after the silence is final Erikson prepared a second RoA

"Asya Petrova, Serebro Pitchka, of the Silver Fangs has proven herself wise in this sept! Through her wisdom and listening to the kinfolk of this sept, a trait far too few of us have at times, has uncovered an undercover and formerly unknown branch of the vile Pentex! This invaluable information may very well save lives and it is through her wisdom that we know it to be!

Would anyone question the Wisdom of her actions?"

Asya waits demurely during the ritual, looking around at those assembled.