A Message For The Silver

[AllenTheGreat 286]

 
A weathered parchment seems to have been placed on the inside of the Silver District, only those who have access to it's inner-walls would see it.

“High Elves of the Silver District, your city lay persecuted, your people hunted and faced with genocide. The scope of these horrid actions have recently come to my attention, and I cannot stand idle as a noble race is decimated by greed and turmoil.”

“We are of the Sovereign Mage’s Guild, and have many to our name whom are powerful and honourable, who can defend your lands and your people against those lesser races who lay waste to it. If you accept our aid, give us full access to your cities, and your full support, we can ensure the survival of your people, a pure bloodline to continue forth past the persecution."

 

"All that prevents our intervention is your decision.

With haste,
-Archmage Mahina.”

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

"We will destroy both the silver law AND the Shade's Guild on the same day? Two birds with one stone."

Art grunts as he had been preparing for the fight.

 

"You are not the only one with mages."

[dank 413]

"Wood Elves are as bad as High Elves, Art. Maybe even worse."

[Stag 3229]

The Children Of Silver acknowledge the kind words

of the guild. I no longer stand as Sohaer or any political

figure as we disembark from Haelun'or however I,

Iatrilemar Elervathar will sit with the guild and

discuss relations. As for the city, let it rot as the

mali'ame seem so keen to let it. The rot already swells

as the children of wood enact their dark justice.

 

However silver blood shall not be split on this day.

The santuary we protected has all but turned

to decay as the hatred the children of wood fueled

the power of the arch daemon. They allowed him

to take his hold on Annil'sul. The Silver walls are

tainted and we have chosen to forge anew.

If you do not believe me travel to the core of 

Annil'sul. To the once beautiful 

golden pools that is overripe with

the black fury of wood-born souls.

 

Do not feel woe though.

The children of silver have already found refuge.

The children of silver shall always endure.

 

~IE~

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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