Supremacy 3361 Share Posted August 13, 2014 541, MT Before the gates Kalenz stands, glancing out onto the realm of Athera as elves scurry about tending to all that must be done in order for a new home to be forged for elven kind in this new land. The sound of steel upon steel is heard as the forges roar to life. The sound of coal crackling echoes about the city as stone is smelted for the towering constructs which shall soon be made. The elf inhales sharply before he begins to speak. "Iyathae ito Haelun'or, mali. Kaean chul bilokae oem fiyem lin! Ellin ikur partalareh'ehya nor'ibar." He clears his throat before speaking in common anew. "The time has come for the elves of Haelun'or to forge a new home wrought from the sweat of the children of Larihei. Tradition and Silver shall be forged once more in this new realm, amongst the trees of Fiandria, the forest which we stand within. So it begins, mali. From the citadel of the mali'aheral a series of white carrier pigeons fly carrying a map and coordinates for all elves of Haelun'or to see, so that they might find their new home. ((700, 700)) Return to Silver, lliran. Return to the Motherland. — Sohaer Kalenz Uradir of Blessed Haelun'or 7 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
VL 298 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Damasus hauls his suitcase across the land of Athera towards the Elven city. "The true Sohaer has returned and so must we - to the motherland." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fid 566 Share Posted August 13, 2014 The true Sohaer rubs his chin, wondering what in Larihei's name is actually going on. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Glyc 234 Share Posted October 23, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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