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Racial Profiling In Elfski-Land

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Tears fall down Erudin Marsh's face as he hears of the injustice "Why is it that in this land, no one who looks different can be treated as equal?! Why must such horrible racism, an' sufferin', fall upon so many, jes' because they look different?! If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?!" He falls to his knees, crying "THE HORROR OF IT ALL! THE SORROW! THE INJUSTICE! EQUALITY FOR ALL!" Then he wipes off his tears, gets up, and walks away to spread the news, spitting at a dark Elf's feet along the way "Bloody immigrants. The world'd be better of without 'em."

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An old, wandering hedge knight strolls the streets when he hears this. He wears nothing but a tunic, smeared with dirt and dust from long days of traveling the land. His brow is caked with mud, his wrinkles of an aging face barely visible with all of the soil on him.  He walks on the roads, when he hears of the horrible news - Elves have began to persecute the raevir people! He frowns with a look of contempt and astonishment on his face, for he realizes that everything he had worked for in his life, the raevir superiority over the elf, the inquisitions, have all been unraveled. He begins to run, as fast as his old legs can carry him, an old, anachronistic warhammer on his back. He reaches his hovel, opening the creeking door as he whips a cloth off of a large chest, opening the contents to find his old armor. He puts it on, his old armor glistening in the sun. He approaches the rest of the raevirs, muttering under his breath "I'm back, time to kill the swine."

 

 

 

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I actually hate what this race has become.

 

^^^this^^^ Please. Everyone. Stop. This has turned into Borat 2.

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"raevir lives matter" echoes out zok'yar, in his first ever words in white wash common, "wub?" 

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Stonislav Bongdan the humble hemp merchent sheds a tear, he too a victim of such terrible acts of agression and hatrid. He never even knew the fountain was special at all.

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

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