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A Plea For Acceptance

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A scroll appears to be in front of the chiseled stone gate of the silver city. The flowing emerald grass appears to have a small indent upon it, as if something dropped the scroll from the sky, coming from the northern direction.

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   I have recently come to the blessed silver city, as I have done rather... dark things during my past times I must face impurity. Keep in mind, what I have done was whilst my mind was shrouded by impurity.

   The impurity started in Anthos, while I was born to a pure high elven family we lived by loose rulings, living within the Princedom of Fenn deemed as nobility. My childhood was easy, like many Mali'aheral may be acustom to I spent my time in studies. I was trained to be a tactician and a magi, continuing my families line of Fenn's greatest mages.

My skills led to harm of my kin during the twisted period of the Fringe. I devised strategy against Oren and Haulen'or, I cast ice upon valah and my kin. I was a member of the interesting glider raids upon Haulen'or, merely holding Tahn'siol. My father died due to valah during this war, scarring me ever since.

   Soon after entering Athera my cousin and I were kidnapped by crazed Uruks. We were brought to an area that they called "The Undercity". The Undercity was an atrocious city, full of lava within Bortu lands. My cousin and I were then tortured.... forced to believe in Iblees. I went insane, by conscious receded inside of me as a new crazed form took over my body. I did dark things that I shall never forgive myself for. I aided within taking over the Bortu city. I burnt many men within infernal flames.

And then I became myself, I was at the gate of the blessed city, just staring. I fell down and feinted, laying there for what I can only believe was hours. As I woke up I felt different, purified if you will. I then realized what my true purpose was, to aid my kin into a blessed era, to bring the aheral into a position respected by all. My true being is within the silver city. I must be accepted to reach true potential.

   I can do many things to aid the aheral society, well esteemed for my skills within hydromancy, specifically cyromancy. I can teach many the art. I can bring my past knowledge from the bloc wars into play, to prevent a terrible war such as it from happening to the blessed city ever again.  

larehan ito kae'leh

maehr'sae hiylun'ehya

 

-Arayon Limlugon-


 

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"Your record seems quite unsatisfactory." Cyrus mumbles to the scroll on the gate.

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"nub latz am znelf skum." says rusk.

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A Letter flies to you by way of a Raven dropping it at your feet. As you open it the words glow brightly:

 

 

"Dear Arayon Limlugon, 

 

You have been deemed to be impure of mind by more than one mali'aheral. If you wish to clean your name and purge the Impurity from your mind and body. You are required to seek out and write a letter to either the Okarir'mali (If the position is created again), or a Medi'ir. In the letter you are asked to send to them you are to clearly and logically list all your impurities and what you can bring to the mali'aheral. From there the member that you sent the message to will deem you either worth of not, of partaking in the Path of purity."

 

Signed Former Okarir'mali, Mediliyur. 

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

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