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Screams. It was all they could hear. The Snow Elves thought that a mere gathering of people, peacefully banding together, would be so easy to claim. Their reckless imperialism resulted into their inevitable death. Their frozen swords clashed against the makeshift tools of the Kíralý Valerý, but they realized their terrible mistake too late..

 

They soon found themselves thrown to the ground, their swords kicked away by the so called savages. How a peaceful farming folk could defeat a modern army, was unknown to all. As they laid screaming & kicking on the ground, the few armored walked by as they gently penetrated the elves’ throats. Only some were spared.

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Bleeding from their wounds, their long lost pride being crushed for yet another time. The Snow Elves were tied to the many standing pillars in the field. Some faced their death like men, others screamed and prayed for Tundrak to save them. But he did not come. The ones who did come however, were men in leather masks wielding large axes. One by one the desperate cries of the Snelves were silenced, and soon general of the Ivae’Fenn realized that he has lost their first, and last battle.

And so, the army died.

 

( Thank you for the fair battle, but we are done with the Snelves and ww2buff so we are taking this defeat as a clear sign that it is time to move on.)

 

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Thoromir cleans blood off his maul with a dirty rag, he sits a on a piece of stone observing the desolation. "Finally, they're gone" 

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Drakkar lets out a deep, eerie sigh as he wanders past the corpses. A majestic black falcon with blood-red dyed feathers glances about, chirping quietly to his master. The dark being stops calmly and nods to the creature. "Bring them here. There is work to be done..."

The creature picks up flight and flutters away.

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Dizzy shakes his head and sighs

 

"W'y don't tu damn fools simpleh just give up alreadeh? Ah dunnae even know ef t'ey got enough lads tu even 'old a single wood s'ack anehmure. Betteh tu just fade away on t'ere own volition t'en tu get slaughtered intu complete genocide."

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After asking around, Grand Prince Tundrak II discovers that one person left the Snow Elves. One.

 

lol gg

 

al-Tugla looks around the field of the dead, prying away goods to bring to the Subudai camp.

 

Splendid way to treat other gamers who stuck around for the addict experiment.

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((Guys, seriously. Enough with the OOC in an RP thread. If you need to chat about the Snow Elves, take it to PMs or skype, the forums don't need to listen.))

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Arayon Drakon wonders, knowing none of this actually EVER happened.

 

This never happened.....

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Tsolmond the Subudai looks longingly at a painting of a horse and awkwardly kisses it. He looks around the area to make sure nobody noticed. 

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"Wait.. When did this ever happen?"

*Shrugs it off, and walks off, knowing this never happened.*

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

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