A Warning To Elven Kind

[Glyc 234]

Bertram Brunswick stands beside his cousin as the news is heard grinning from ear to ear, "Time to serve indeed!" he says as he pats Donatien on the shoulder.

[Propheteer 10]

Pach's eyes widened looking at the parchment, and then quickly begins to laugh, falling over and flailing her legs out in a divine laughter. "Empty threats! H-aha, Nothing but empty threats!" The small statured female stops, laying on the grass, and then quickly gets up. "Okay maybe I should try and deal with this in a more serious manner."

 

... Pach begins to laugh even louder.

[Fid 566]

Upon hearing the good news, the Okarir'mali folds his hands and smiles.

 

"And so, Haelun'or's greatest ally is reborn, to re-commence their work against our common enemies. Perhaps we may discover that we can work together in this, to destroy these upstart Impure and Wood Elven towns of Talonni and Norithel."

[yopplwasupxxx 5946]

Oskar von Aesterwald nods, crying out, "Ave Chivay!"

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

"When I lived in Haelun'or dwarven and orcish raiders would breach our walls and assault us everyday. All for a war the HIGH ELVES got us into. A war we did not want to take part in."

 

"For years in the fringe our kind was simply a buffer, a living shield between the high elves and their raiders. And for that we were still treated like dirt."

 

"Ever since I moved out of Haelun'or I have not been raided once."

 

"Walls of stone, and Blades of Dwarven, Orcish and Elvish make will protect me if you play your Exterminatus game."

 

"We are not scared. We are ready to live in a nation free of hate crime once again."

[Draeris 3124]

"When I lived in Haelun'or dwarven and orcish raiders would breach our walls and assault us everyday. All for a war the HIGH ELVES got us into. A war we did not want to take part in."

 

"For years in the fringe our kind was simply a buffer, a living shield between the high elves and their raiders. And for that we were still treated like dirt."

 

"Ever since I moved out of Haelun'or I have not been raided once."

 

"Walls of stone, and Blades of Dwarven, Orcish and Elvish make will protect me if you play your Exterminatus game."

 

"We are not scared. We are ready to live in a nation free of hate crime once again."

 

Julian replies

 

"Free of hate and crime? Look what filth resides within your walls, destroying the remnants of the word civility your kind claims to have. While your politicians babble on your people grow insane and violent, murdering the innocent to satisfy their own ill minds. In Oren we experience progress, order & civility. The minds of us mortals are full of temptations, and must be supressed for one to reach for full potential. The fact that your nature is decayed by reality, your long years pass on by living a lie, an more illusion of freedom of order."

[Temp 2006]

A figure of moderate build, wrapped in the uniform of the 'Marked' stares over the missive. After a short duration, a small smirk forms on the figure's face and a tear rolls down his right cheek, "The ol' Bastard always told good story o' the ol' days. Like father, like son. S'pose some things are meant to be." Crumbling the letter, the figure turns aside and continues with it's business.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Julian replies

 

"Free of hate and crime? Look what filth resides within your walls, destroying the remnants of the word civility your kind claims to have. While your politicians babble on your people grow insane and violent, murdering the innocent to satisfy their own ill minds. In Oren we experience progress, order & civility. The minds of us mortals are full of temptations, and must be supressed for one to reach for full potential. The fact that your nature is decayed by reality, your long years pass on by living a lie, an more illusion of freedom of order."

He looks around and sees not a single shade, psychopath, necromancer or even non-elf roaming the city behind the walls of the splinter Elves. Getting quite tired of this generalization he says:

"Were you dropped as a child?"

[Neri 3590]

(( @ some replies: If you're going to boast, insult or mock another character/group IC, wouldn't it be more sporting to do it ingame rather than on the forums where you're free from reprimand? You're not even saying where you are, this is literally just thinly veiled OOC. Cmon guys.))

[MajesticOwyn 334]

Morvan picks up one of the parchments and scans over it curiously. The history of this conflict is unknown to him, though he found himself staring at the white rose symbol at the bottom. He sticks a hand in his belt pouch and removes the crumpled rose that had been given to him by the Chief of Chiefs. 

 

The parchment flies out of his hands as he rushes back to his village in the mountains. He had a feeling that his clansmen would be getting the fight that they desired, soon.

[calculusdesola 1658]

(( @ some replies: If you're going to boast, insult or mock another character/group IC, wouldn't it be more sporting to do it ingame rather than on the forums where you're free from reprimand? You're not even saying where you are, this is literally just thinly veiled OOC. Cmon guys.))

 

(( Agreed 100%.

 

The Imperial Army stands strong, its vast columns and regiments simply awaiting their orders, whatever those may be.

[Zoprak 8]

"Ave Imperium. May the Vassal-State of Illicia live long under Oren's rule! Nay shall the elven scourge continue to defile the purity of this world, HAIL OREN AND AVE ILLECIA , AVE THE MIGHTY CHIVAY. For the peoples of mankind, let us take to arms affirm our powers as the pure ones." Says the bulky man as he raises his staff to the air.

 

He begins to form a ominous grin across his face. He sets down his tomes and begins to read on a wooden platform. As he dose so he murmurs.

 

      "You elves will all to soon be met with the will of the men of Oren..."

 

[Samson Option 9652]

 

 

 

Duvaindir walked with a tome in hand as he listened in confidence this story of anarchical schism. Duvaindir turned sharply on his heel and peered with flattened cheeks at his confidant. "Know you the story of Yanetian Thorundor, an old guerrilla fighter on behalf of Malinor. He received no assistance from his fellow Wood Elves who embroiled themselves in passionate sexual escapades, catatonic behavior, and disorganized and half-hearted community. He assassinated a high ranking Chivay, but woest be he who found himself surrounded by the White Rose army thereafter. Even the leader, Titania Whitewolf, could garner him no attention nor assistance.", Duvaindir asserted with a dour look. Duvaindir walked with a brisk pace and shook his head in shame through the fields of Thales adjacent to the Mali'aheral's city.

 

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[The Templar 195]

Yriel cringes, "No no no.." He mutters, biting his lip, quickly stepping back from the notice, "This had better not attack those under the Enclave.." He would quickly flee to safety after his murmerings, lest he get stabbed by mistake.

[Heff 2460]

Ryan Darkwood frowns, the White Rose returning? This could not be real life...

((Welome back! Finally, I loved running away from the Rose and hiding in sewers or disguising as a slave to avoid persecution, real fun roleplay and character developement!))