Dear Artimec Camoryn And The Mali'ame

[The Covenant 3]

 

 

“Upon the night’s sky you shall feel our wrath.”

 

            The night falls in, the calmly lit stars illuminating the sky and providing the eerie light for mortals below. The Dwarves stay in their halls, crafting their fine works. The Humans bathe in celebration and wine. The Orcs wrestle in the pit of sand. But all in this night the Elves hastily build their city complexion. Druids providing nature for the descendants of Malin, and the descendants of Malin working tirelessly to finish a day’s work.

            Many look over to the looming fort that sits atop the mountain side, cringing at the sight of it. Many guess why it’s there, others simply go back to attending their profession. But what the Mali do not know, is that some look back down at them. These lords do not look down in question, nor do they simply ignore them… They look down in disgust. Many would define these lords as lesser or dark beings. But eternally they are lords. Masters at death, and the bringers of punishment and fate.

 

“Y’uttarlo,” a darkened figure would say, completely suited in armor, his eyes scouring the ground below.

 

 

A hissing would be heard, bones clammering as a skeletal being walks towards the edge of the fortress, peering down at the Mali. It’s purple eyes roll towards the armored being, speaking, “Blothr, skutur… Il do’moud aldunr.”

 

            Murmurs would be heard, remarks being made of the Mali’ame, cursing their father’s name. A hush is heard, four hooded figures approaching the ledge, all peering down as well at the Mali’ame. If one was to look up they’d spot five blackened figures peering over the ledge, hard to make out, however scary in nature. Two more liches approach the ledge, all looking down upon the mortals.

 

            An ashened envelope is dropped off the side of the ledge, fluttering downwards towards to new city. A crow quickly flies by, snatching the letter as it’d fly itself towards the settlement, croaking at the new settlers. It’d fly towards Artimec Camoryn, dropping the letter before his feet and flying offwards. The letter would contain a jet-black seal of wax and in neat writing it’d say,

 

“To the Mali’ame.”

 

If opened, there would be a simple letter folded, it too containing the neat cursive scribing.

 

“Karin’ayla Artimec Camoryn,

 

            We have noticed your peoples recent move in settlements. None of us knew of this drastic change until your moment’s arrival. You bring your diseased people, your cursed babies, and your frail women. We warn you once and once only: leave. If you do not move within an elven week we’ll unleash sickness upon your people. All first born children will be incapable to hold children or fertilize. All nature will be ridded of life and sapped of color.

Sincerely, the five lords of above.”

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

((If this is what I think it is (the stuff from the giant ruin on the mountain above us), we'd appreciate, that for the enjoyment of our playerbase, you as ET let us end the war with the high elves before going on with these events as together, on top of the feral elf event line, they get very overwhelming.

 

If this is just another player-run enemy faction, then we expect you to abide by all the rules, raiding, world-edit, and ET pex, and otherwise, that any other player run faction does.))

[Achilles 892]

((Accept our events, ACCEPT THEM!))

[GodEmperorFlam 3447]

Grandmaster Katari scratches his cheek on his daily visit to the elven city, snorting as he hears this news. He glances over towards Art and shrugs.

 

"Not much to worry about, dark beings tend to be pushovers. Let's get you some blessed goods, shall we?"

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

((You wilfully move next to events and then complain about the events you wilfully move next to. The same scenario as Fiandria: You chose to move there and saw the huge fort above you)).

((With a yes or no: The main purpose of an event is to bring enjoyment to the receiving playerbase, correct?))

[Ford 1996]

Archibald stares up at the fortress, grimacing at the sight of the decrepit bastion and its ominous location. He clenches his fists and looks away after a moment of glaring at it, then returns to his business. "I just don't like the way that place looks. I have a bad feeling about it..."

[Tom_Whiteman 949]

((If this is what I think it is (the stuff from the giant ruin on the mountain above us), we'd appreciate, that for the enjoyment of our playerbase, you as ET let us end the war with the high elves before going on with these events as together, on top of the feral elf event line, they get very overwhelming.

 

If this is just another player-run enemy faction, then we expect you to abide by all the rules, raiding, world-edit, and ET pex, and otherwise, that any other player run faction does.))

 

[i'll try to make this as enjoyable as possible for you guys. I'm giving you a week to prepare and such.]

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

[i'll try to make this as enjoyable as possible for you guys. I'm giving you a week to prepare and such.]

The entire Leyulin skype chat is up in arms about this. I appreciate your good intentions, but the timing for this could not be worse. If the true goal of these events is to bring enjoyment to the playerbase then please wait until the feral elf event line is concluded, as well as the high elf war.

[TavernLich 324]

Luthar peers down the fortress, playfully sending spires of lightning into the sky as the Lich would sigh. "Why not just announce it to the whole world huh? All this newfound power and all I get to do is wait by an eerie fortress. I hope to get some fun soon..." The Lich sighs, scorching the walls in frustration and pleasure.

[Supah 334]

((I didn't know the event team wanted wood elf roleplay to stop by trying to kill everyone. There's a certain point where it just stops being fun.))

[Aelu / Rel (Combustionary) 1540]

((If this is what I think it is (the stuff from the giant ruin on the mountain above us), we'd appreciate, that for the enjoyment of our playerbase, you as ET let us end the war with the high elves before going on with these events as together, on top of the feral elf event line, they get very overwhelming.

If this is just another player-run enemy faction, then we expect you to abide by all the rules, raiding, world-edit, and ET pex, and otherwise, that any other player run faction does.))

((As the current NL, I'm with Leo on this. It's time consuming enough having one "evil hostile faction" event line in addition to the war. Could it at least be put off until one of the two end?))

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Elorna grumbles as she glances up at the fort, remembering it appearing quite abandoned when she explored it some short time ago. "High elves, Kha, wild elves... I almost pity these dark ones, they have no idea the pent up frustration they're about to unleash..."

[Achilles 892]

(( Kraal, check ET Work Chat. ))

[Galendar 631]

((The elves are, once again, complaining. 

 

Seriously, supremacy made a good point- you moved next to a giant ruin that looks super spooky and is full of a bunch of dead birds with broken necks. If you have a problem, just move. Sure, you guys are upset this isn't going how you wanted but -you- and -you- alone chose to move there to build your town. If you cannot handle the reprecussions of your actions and take to OOC complaining everytime something messes up in RP, you will have no rp.

 

That is all

~The Sloth Emperor.))

 

Merek Cross pulls on his cloak, moving from Leyulin.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

((The situation is dealt with, best if an FM locks this thread.))