A Twine Rings, The Web Is Sprung

[Moot 1719]

Larihei, kae'len cruan sulier, ay'kae vallumer'ehya
Elihnsil, Elberr, kina'ehya, laean kae wynne myumiereyae.
ay'nae'leh sirame k' taliiyhe, ay'elcihil k' cruare
il'iylkarim, mirueln thill'ehya ito kae'leh

Larihei, behold my pain, and weep for me
The spear, the bow and death, these bring me no joy
for your honor I bleed, for the city I suffer
with this day, I am silver and red.

 

This, lliran, is the ceed of the Sillumir. It is their duty to bleed for and to die for these Silver walls. Protecting them from threats both without and within. Those who attempt to spill the silvery blood of the pure elves are no elves who protect the sanctity of our cihi.
 
It is therefore, those who seek to undermine the Blessed Council of Haelun'or and harm the Sohaer must be putout, cast from our silver walls for an eternity. It is Braxus Ni'leya who demonstrated this heinous behaviour, not only assaulting a pure blooded mali'aheral and a great ally of our state, but also participating in a conspiracy which sought to harm our Blessed Silver Council.
 
It is thus his fate is sealed. It is thus the deed is done. None shall permit Braxus entry into Haelun'or, for it is the word of Elsohaer.
 
— The Triumvirate of Haelun'or

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Asul'athri frowns at this announcement. He stops for a moment, great anguish and conflict visible in his eyes. "Llir... Why... Why would you do such a thing?" It seems the thing he has feared most has at last come to be. And so, he heads for the inn, to sit in contemplation. It would be inevitable. 

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