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The Declaration Of Kathir’Fenn

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A Letter is posted around Okar'fenn bearing the official seal of Okarn'fenn

 

Gabriel sat on a small rock next to a very intricate and beautiful tree in Lin’ame and pondered over the events of late. His ears tingled dully, as he closed his eyes to try a way to bring the peace he so desperately wanted for his peoples and the Mali’fenn. He held no ill will for Sparticus Tundrak as an Elf, but the time had come for Gabriels peoples to forget him. Yet, also in such, forgive him for his misgivings. Thauminum exposure, has been proven to have dire consequences, and the only thing that Gabriel could think about was Tundrak’s courage to cross the bridge of ice first- making him the first to enter the water and first to be exposed. The levels of Thahinum in the water, he so desperately would have tried to escape, would have been well past those used in testing situations with those expecting and some willing the dosage. With a heavy heart, he sighed and accepted the fact that Tundrak had done his most for the people of Fenn, and that this could not be debated. However, his rule had turned sour in the year or so before Gabriel's adopted father Kael had whisked away his peoples from out of Tundraks icey grasp as elected, until death, Leader of Fenn. In his meditation, he thought of how Tundrak and himself were very different- and perhaps it was the change in leadership style that had brought the peoples of Fenn to Kael, and broke the mystical illusion of freedom and choice under Tundrak. Indeed, he found the further back he went, the more commanding and suffocating Tundrak had become over the years. With a heavy heart Gabriel opened his eyes and looked over to a nearby elf, and told them to take down his message.

 

“Dear peoples of Okarn'fenn,

 

It is with great sorrow,I bring this announcement to you today.

For his rude, unforgiving and brash attitude, I, the Tilruir'fenn of Okarn'fenn,

Hereby so do solemnly declare, on the behalf of the peoples votes of confidence in my leadership ability in Okarn'fenn, that the once leader of our peoples, one Sparticus Tundrak II , is to be hereby given the titles and known as Kathir’fenn, or for our new friends in the Human Empire, Enemy of the Ice.

 

I do not do this with light intention. For too long has he brought problems to us, usually stemming from his own misgivings and misguided attempts to rule us as one owns livestock.

He is not to be allowed inside Okarn'fenn, or be spoken to in any context, near or far.

To do so, will result in the Council taking action upon the individual, for breaking the silence.

We are stronger now than we ever have been Mali’Fenn.

We grow stronger everyday.

 

Karin’ayla.

-signed, Gabriel.”


 

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Arthal Lowedge catches wind of this as he sifts through his pile of paperwork.

"Woohoo."

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Arthal Lowedge furrows his brow after reading the notice a few more time. He then realizes that Tundrak is banished from the elven lands.

He chortles.

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Zahrer says simply. ".......didn't weh just beat your ass today in th' raid.....?" He nods to himself "Aye.....weh did..... Ye seem almost loike a chiold 'avin a fit an' wit' poweh it beh dangerous. Ye declare th' foundeh uf th' Princedom an' th' gathereh uf yer people an enemeh uf th' state. In mah opinion ye bot' fucked up. 'specialleh t'is fawk, Gabriel, w'o t'inks 'e 'olds aneh poweh at all. 'ow 'bout tha' lass  Irelia takes charge, hmm? Gives ye twu poweh 'ungreh fawks a break frum yer tyranical rants."

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Grand Prince Tundrak II hears this and nearly blows out his lungs from laughing too hard. When he finally regains composure, he shakes his head, saying, "What this child fails to understand is that I /am/ the ice. The original ice. He, meanwhile, is not even a Mali'fenn. He is but a Mali'aheral in disguise."

Branaford grits his teeth "Ya were a selfish creature who by his own selfish virtue managed to make a joke of what could have been a wonderful race. Ya are but a dusty and power hungry ice. Give up on ya people, no one wants ya back Tundrak." 

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This is why Aedan recommends ignoring politics. They're a waste of time.

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Vul'ibar nods in affirmation, speaking to the mali'fenn beside him,

 

"This 'Grand Prince' brought khel into our nation. Darkness of the soul and darkness of intent. While once a youthful and energetic soul, his mind was corrupted by the appeal of power. It is only expected that such a title be given to such a man at a time like this."

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