Let's Just Get One Thing Straight

[Pinsir99 526]

[[Ask Leo, I didn't make this XD

 

Also because purple hair is just flat out silly]]

((Our purple hair has more history and backstory then Khel's shirt-less time IN VAERHAVEN xD))

[Hanrahan 2983]

(( I remember Khel wearing a poncho and sombrero ))

[Baconthief 682]

 

(( I remember Khel wearing a poncho and sombrero ))

 

Hola senor

[monkeypoacher 8055]

[Hooded/Masked/Cloaked] Amerasu-chan Okimanusokusaraifuckmeano-chan shakes his fist at nobody in particular.

 

"You do not understand the plight of my people!!!! I must avenge my father who was kill by orc!!one!!!"

[Demotheus 651]

Daniella watches the Prince loose his **** completely. She sighs, rolling her eyes. 

 

"The lumi'drim attack people for whatever reason, you know that? There are a few decent ones, but god damn it...I have seen you, Prince Ebs, walk by people getting attacked and just ignore it. You can take your self righteousness and, no...not shove it up your ass...but rather cast it aside and do something for your people that's a little bit more obvious other than cursing the vast majority of them...

 

Though, yeah, necromancers should burn on stakes. I'd love to help in that regard..."

 

She grins lightly, thinking about the screams of necromancers as their magic is rendered useless because they're lit on fire with a stake shoved up their ass and out their chest, Vlad the Impaler style...

 

"Eheh...I hate necromancers..."

 

She blinks, thinking another moment as she glances around. She mutters. "Was this a speech or am I talking to myself again...?" 

[Evilbanana5757 154]

*nods*

[Dr. Ducky-D 277]

OrdenMarschall Edric quietly stirs as a Plebeian pounds their feet on the wood floor of the Kreuzberg meeting hall, getting the snow off their feet. Edric's eyes half open to gaze out at the Plebeian, which quickly makes their way to him, holding out a paper.

 

Edric takes up the paper and leans forward, scanning it swiftly and silently before folding it up and pushing it away from himself. He takes up a ink well, quill, and a single paper, prepping himself for response.

 

Edric quickly writes up a letter, seals it, stamps it, and then sends it off with the Plebeian to have it mailed. 

 

The letter reads-

 

 

   Dear Ebs

 

"Do you need a hug? Cookies? Some Vodka? A girly friend? You figure that out... and don't forget, I'm here for you pal. Keep in touch."

   

Your friend

        OrdenMarschall Edric Altraza

 

 

Edric nods in approval as the Plebeian wanders off before leaning back in his chair and going back to snoozing.

[Lawrna 440]

Lelien sighs softly at the sight of the letter. She reads over it quickly as the people of Malinor and the non-citizens squabble about the letter/speech. A quiet grumble is elicited from the woman as they continue to talk. Her internal monologue would be along the lines if this:

 

Dear Larihei, I do hope Prince Ebs stays.

Oh, of course they cannot shut their brabbling mouths, nothing of any near intelligence to say.

Is there a problem with just following the laws as stated? Perhaps they lost their moral compass when they were ejected from their mother's womb.

 

Lelien laughs slightly at this, obviously she is the funniest person here. Gotta love supremacists. And so continues her monologue in the depths of her bigoted brain. Yet suddenly, her train of thought is halted by Daniella. An annoyed glance is sent her way and a grunt is emitted.

 

Someone should sew her mouth close and make her infertile, then her children can't befoul this land.

 

The young Elf stretches her neck a bit, beginning to talk to herself.

 

"And so Malinor must continue, with the citizens saying the Lumidrim does nothing, but then they do too much when a crime is committed and you are involved. The laws must be followed and the peace must be kept, otherwise we shall all fall.

The High Council knows what they are doing, the nuisances of Anthos are praying for anarchy, yet when in these times we all need order and stability.

The happiness of society should be put before your own. Then, in time, we shall be content, together."

 

With that, Lelien Lazul makes her way to the library to continue writing the Magic Licenses and assuring the knowledge of Anthos is kept safe and sound.

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.