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Kalenz stands, screeching from the walls of Haelun'or "Purge it!" while searching fervently amongst the pathways and alleyways within Annil'sul.

 

"Purge it with the upmost haste and vigour for it threatens the very sanctity of the Elven State! Purge it for it shall create and cause nothing but chaos and death! Lliran, from this day forth the one by the name of Elphaba is permanently and irrevocably exiled from Haelun'or! Those who protect her will be purged with her. Those who defend her will be dissolved with all known relatives slowly in acid! Those who speak to her shall be shunned!"

 

"There is only one appropriate action for such a beast! PURGE IT!"

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Kardel hears the elf's echo across the valley whilst smelting some stone on the smithy. The mountains shudder with the squeaky, girly voice (or at least a voice considered such by dwarven standards). Kardel cringes "Da fock wus dat? Sounded loike un beardlin' jos' 'it puberteh..." He turns his attention to the white silhouette of walls gleaming in the distance, and shrugs once again. "Damn elves. . ." He then goes back to work.

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"Kalenz, perhaps posting an artists render of this 'Elphaba' would be usefull?" Dwyn speaks up, raising his brows

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As the screeches reach the woodland borders of Haelun'or, Ouity Deathsbane smirks at the cries of his old foe.

 

"All darkness must yield to light, someday." He muses to a nearby fern. "Yer rule will come to an end someday, Kalenz. As the humans would say, Ave Malinor."

 

Ouity settles against the ancient tree of birch, watching the silver city with half-lidded eyes, and thoughts of war rushing through his mind.

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Zress frowns. "Elphaba was not that bad...she saved malii lives..."

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As the screeches reach the woodland borders of Haelun'or, Ouity Deathsbane smirks at the cries of his old foe.

 

"All darkness must yield to light, someday." He muses to a nearby fern. "Yer rule will come to an end someday, Kalenz. As the humans would say, Ave Malinor."

 

Ouity settles against the ancient tree of birch, watching the silver city with half-lidded eyes, and thoughts of war rushing through his mind.

 

From a corner the usually brooding Art chimes in in a monotonous tone

 

"Considering the fact that you literally live a 2 minute's walk away from Haelun'or and your inn is hardly a fortified stronghold I'd refrain from saying shite like that. Unless being a tree sapped your common sense away."

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From a corner the usually brooding Art chimes in in a monotonous tone

 

"Considering the fact that you literally live a 2 minute's walk away from Haelun'or and your inn is hardly a fortified stronghold I'd refrain from saying shite like that. Unless being a tree sapped your common sense away."

 

An old man with furrowed features, reclining in a neighbouring chair piping up at the sudden interjection by Art, re-taunting heavy with mockery.

 

"Considering-.. oh broody one, a man who screams purge it and screams an episodic speech, no man I'd put trust in. Next thing we'll see him running down the street saying purge the colour purple." his leathery finger's running through his wiry moustache.

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Ghaash grins widely outside the walls of the Elven city. "Finalleh... Gunna skahin flat dat whitewazh..."

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Zress frowns. "Elphaba was not that bad...she saved malii lives..."

 

*Kenneth sees the person defending the heathen*

"PURGE HER!"

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A large bulky elf by the name of Atlan, his right hand larger than the left on a 1 : 3 ratio hurls a small rock at the walls as he hears the hatefull speech, his simple mind not knowing truely what was said, only knowing it was something of ill intent

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*Kenneth sees the person defending the heathen*

"PURGE HER!"

Zress ignores the ignorant human. She goes back to her home, ashamed for the mali as a whole over the pursecution of a single soul when no wrong had been done.

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Vellulaei'thill Vul'athri nods firmly at the Sohaers words. To let such filth wander the streets of Annil'sul was a criminal offence. Her presence itself stained the marble upon which she walked. Eliminating this threat to the Maehr'sae Hiylun'ehya and the stability of the city was key. 

She would don her armor that night and make a patrol around the silver peaks of stone, woe to the impure if she found her.

 

((sadly agree with others, great way to welcome back kizu to the server *swats kalenz with a carrot* O well she is welcome at the academy if she wants))

 

I realize some of you are children, but if you're mature enough to roleplay you ought to understand the difference between an IC action and OOC hatred. And you shouldn't take everything that happens ICly as OOC.

#Chaqery2014

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Juliet sends a formal invitation to Elphaba to join the Academy. There is no room for racism at the school. "If the high elves are going to act like pompous narcissists, I will be happy to take such a well known and kind person into our school."

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Kaelin chuckles to himself as he leaves the city for the night, hearing Kalenz's screams as he shoulders his pack some way from the gate.

 

"Elsohaer appears to be getting more and more hysterical as the years go on - first assuming lesbians were contagious and now terrified at the thought of anything of old Malinor. Maybe its all the mali'aheral inbreeding..."

 

He chuckles and heads off for a drink.

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