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Upon his return to the Conclave with the news delivered by the loyal Neci, Darius drafts a letter. Copies are scribed by dutiful workers and sent out to each home within Sanctuary and to the leaders of multiple foreign groups.

 

A New Justiciar

 

Dear reader, this is your Justiciar, Darius DeNurem speaking. You read that correctly, your Justiciar. In a chain of events, details of which unknown to me at this time, our exalted leader Kalameet Izalith has fallen. A note of his final wishes outlined that I, Darius DeNurem are to take the mantle of Justiciar and lead the elven people into a better tomorrow as Kalameet had attempted. I will pick up where he left off, with a few changes.

 

To the people of the Conclave and the rest of the elven populace with my rise to power comes a rise in job stability and economy. Those who held contracts with Kalameet are to come to me as soon as possible to re-negotiate said contract(s). I would also like to hear from you as to what I can do to make your infinite lives more secure and enjoyable. If you don’t speak up I will be ignorant and run the risk of making changes not suitable for the general people.

 

As of today I am seeking hands for hire in my farms, mines, and forests. For those of you less prone to getting your hands dirty I offer you come forward with your skill set and we’ll set you up with a suitable job. Sanctuary needs both materials for building purposes and builders to. . . build.

 

To foreign entities and the people of Leanniel, I would like to meet with you personally and talk some ****, see where we’re at in terms of relationship status. The place for a gathering will be Santuary or whatever we call the Cloud Temple these days. The time of which is up for debate, please come forth with a preferred time.

 

And to the current cabinet of the Conclave, I’d like to meet and discuss your plans for the future.

 

Thank you for reading.

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Glad to see the Conclave did not go long without a newly appointed dictator, weilding the authority stemming from a handwritten note allegedly written by the now dead dictator. Happy times in elf lands.

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A wood elven messenger monkey delivers word of this to Art, striking up a conversation.

"What do you think of this change, Artimec?"

He shrugs.

"What make a good leader?"

 

"Er...Smarts and being good?"

 

"No, honesty, and a man who lets you know where you stand with him."

The Councilmember nods approvingly.

"I think things will look up."

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Janos smells the scent of butthurt on the wind.

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Lurtz'Gorkil drinks Eb's tears,loving the sweet taste.

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Glad to see the Conclave did not go long without a newly appointed dictator, weilding the authority stemming from a handwritten note allegedly written by the now dead dictator. Happy times in elf lands.

General Weaver and his troops remain on standby,

ready to support the newly appointed Justicair.

The Justicair is not a dictator by any means

Weaver gon' cut anyone who disagrees.

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"Darius? Oh yes of course... Hmm..." Daren thinks as he reads the note, he shrugs and stumbles away to gather his gold from his old house.

"Perhaps it's time to get to know him better..."
 

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General Weaver and his troops remain on standby,

ready to support the newly appointed Justicair.

The Justicair is not a dictator by any means

Weaver gon' cut anyone who disagrees.

 

 

Lelien coughs a few times before scuttling off to her library.

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Adorellan arched an eyebrow upon hearing the news, then bobs his head approvingly. He would mumble out to nobody in particular, due to him sitting in the tavern by himself.

 

"Congratulations."

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7TevVtGZPoE

 

The scene fades to a backdrop of the Dominion of Yamatai, lightning strikes and it fades to inside the castle within the throne room sits The Lord Ishikawa and his allies. An elven messenger who was allowed on one of the ships to Yamatai but only in the lower deck enters the room. Lord Ishikawa gestures the messenger in handing one of the Lords retainers the message. The Elven messenger proceeds to bow and leave the throne room. Lord Ishikawa is handed the message from his retainer, he unrolls it and proceeds to read it out "The New Lord of the Conclave wishes to speak to us....interesting...we shall meet with him soon." the hooded advisers of Yamatai nod in the direction of the Lord before he gestures for them to leave and his scribe to enter. They begin to write a letter

 

A letter reaches the conclave addressed to the new leader. The messenger is clad in Black Eastern styled armour, he is a large man carrying a Nodachi on his back but keeping a shorter sword on his belt. He makes sure the message reaches whom it is addressed to.

 

"To the New Leader of the Conclave Prince DeNurem of Hansetti"

 

"I am the Daimyo Ishikawa, though you know me already from our glorious service in the Emperor Godfrey's service. I am the foreign entity unhappy with Lenniel as you may have heard, but I shall meet with the Conclave to discuss peace efforts in respect of your service to the Old Empire. Give me a time and date and I shall take the time to sail from my island to meet you and the leaders of Lenniel."

 

*Signed*
"The Daimyo Ishikawa"

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Caelria, sitting peacefully in his office, recieves yet another note from above.

 

His eyes scan over the letter, detailing the rise of the new Justiciar of the Conclave and the death of Kalameet Izalith.

 

"Only a matter of time before the man was killed, I suppose." he says solemnly. "Had he not left us as he did, he'd have surely fared better."

 

Yet he continues, looking to Darius' later writings. "Talk... ****? . . . Quite, the herbal addict should be quite entertaining until he turns the forests to deserts with his greed and apathy."

 

He rolls the paper, putting it into his -External Governmental Documents- drawer, and sealing it with a small length of ribbon.

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Ragslav, one of the few strelts who can read and write, sends a note to the conclave

Yuo need much Srelt shoe! Strelt shoe best shoe, Da? So I give strelt shoe to new Plagus leader!

-From Ragslav

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