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Z'ress swats him over the head. "I only taught you enough to honor your grandfather." she says coldly. "And your aunt. You only speak it to a select few." Her eyes boring holes into him.

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"You feel persistent rage in your chest, llir. Will you strike me as well?" The young woman groans after witnessing the hit. With a quick fidget from thoughts of speaking out of turn, she turns to Dak'ir. "Why do we have an obligation to let these creatures in? Is it because of their skin tone?"

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Ryneth steps forth, the corners of his lips twitching  up into a faint smile as he reads over the ultimatum. Suddenly, a sigh gushes from between his soft, arid lips. He'd venture round the Dark Elven caves in search for this Dak. Upon finding the man famous amongst his kin he'd elevate his right arm, revealing his palm as if to try and halt him and speak.

 

"My name is Ryneth Oussana, I am of half-blood descent. Raised outside their culture by Valdax Oussana. Valdax was a good friend of Khel's if my knowledge serves me right. I care not for this 'Queen of blood' or whatever. I just want a place to settle down and laze around. What say you, then? Might I stay?"

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"You feel persistent rage in your chest, llir. Will you strike me as well?" The young woman groans after witnessing the hit. With a quick fidget from thoughts of speaking out of turn, she turns to Dak'ir. "Why do we have an obligation to let these creatures in? Is it because of their skin tone?"

 

Dak'ir scratches his cheek. "Perhaps. In the end, we all share the common ground of being the outcasts of our race. Much like the Doomforge and their brethren. There is also the fact that some dark elven clans have bred with them and simply adopted them.

 

 

Ryneth steps forth, the corners of his lips twitching  up into a faint smile as he reads over the ultimatum. Suddenly, a sigh gushes from between his soft, arid lips. He'd venture round the Dark Elven caves in search for this Dak. Upon finding the man famous amongst his kin he'd elevate his right arm, revealing his palm as if to try and halt him and speak.

 

"My name is Ryneth Oussana, I am of half-blood descent. Raised outside their culture by Valdax Oussana. Valdax was a good friend of Khel's if my knowledge serves me right. I care not for this 'Queen of blood' or whatever. I just want a place to settle down and laze around. What say you, then? Might I stay?"

 

 

He gestures a hand to Ryneth, nodding. "I thank you for your honesty, llir and you are most welcome here."

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Ryneth steps forth, the corners of his lips twitching  up into a faint smile as he reads over the ultimatum. Suddenly, a sigh gushes from between his soft, arid lips. He'd venture round the Dark Elven caves in search for this Dak. Upon finding the man famous amongst his kin he'd elevate his right arm, revealing his palm as if to try and halt him and speak.

 

"My name is Ryneth Oussana, I am of half-blood descent. Raised outside their culture by Valdax Oussana. Valdax was a good friend of Khel's if my knowledge serves me right. I care not for this 'Queen of blood' or whatever. I just want a place to settle down and laze around. What say you, then? Might I stay?"

 

 

Her post any another other of Mori blood have been removed

 

"For now if you would please do not post upon here if you have mori blood with in your veins, For your own safety, If you can please declare it to one of the higher up in person"

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

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