A Warning To Elven Kind

[Islam 145]

Once more, a man once known as the Grand Architect, or formally the Architect of the White Rose, will return to his duties.

[Warwick 12]

Aureas reads the notice, over and over. Is there aught behind it? He smiles beneath his helm. Only one way to find out.

[Bircalin 332]

"Elves of 'old'..." The Ranger scoffs to himself cynically, shaking his head somewhat. "The boy was likely no more than a far distant thought during the time of the Elves of old." He adds, returning to stalk the woods absent-mindedly.

[Treshure 5817]

-snip-

 

 

Xavier remarks:

 

"When you were within Haelun'or, you praised it and it's leader for his heroic actions. When you were robbed of your power you turned against friend and slandered him as an enemy: you are no true elf, simply a festering parasite moving from one host to another."

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

 

Xavier remarks:

 

"When you were within Haelun'or, you praised it and it's leader for his heroic actions. When you were robbed of your power you turned against friend and slandered him as an enemy: you are no true elf, simply a festering parasite moving from one host to another."

The Dark Elf of old trinity blood is not the wood elf you think it is. :)

[Treshure 5817]

The Dark Elf of old trinity blood is not the wood elf you think it is. :)

 

((*Dies* This is why we define characters))

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

((My bad, sometimes I forget forum RP is different from MC RP. For anyone wondering I have had two mali'ker characters, both ICly have spent time in haelun'or and both have been around since december 2013-ish, and have IC reason to disdain living there, which does not necessarily represent my OOC view.))

[Archbishop 1784]

Do'Kreshal scowls at the news of Art leaving Haelun'or for this new kingdom. Memories of Art slaying kha fill his mind.

"Kreshal knew thees'ah stupawd yba could nawt be trustawd awndda yet nobawdee did anee'theng."

[Lyuin 65]

Huwel Adaelson grins wolfishly upon reading the notice. He rolls his eyes once before curtly turning on his heel and walking away. "Bloody kids, they probably weren't even fighting back then...nether, half the bloody Elves who claim to have been in Aegis I never saw...and I saw a lot of bloody Mali." He pauses, his ramblings trailing off into mutters for a moment.

 

He then smiles grimly again. "Never thought I'd say I missed them but...a firm application of a new Rose may teach these damned idiots a lesson."

[DRAGON117op 34]

Upon reading the notice, E'Lizhath spits towards the ground, grimacing. He would agree with his brother above, for all the likes of these small children, not one knows what 'the age of old' actually may have been, only the people who were there.

"The fate of many, rest in the hands of a few, a few whom of which probably don't realise what they're on about mind you..."

He grumbles to nobody in particular. He sighs, pulling the parchment free from the bonds of which hold it place, letting the wind carry it wherever it may go..

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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