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Within the tavern of Ker'nor, a golden armored individual stands on the rise. He leans against the stone railing with his arms folded, looking around the room. A meeting had been called. A meeting of general concerns and questions. Anyone who had any pressing questions or simply wished to introduce themselves were welcome to attend.

 

 

 

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Dak'ir taps his foot idly as he awaits the gathering.

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Mithius enters the caves of Ker'nor, calling down to the tavern "Evening, my friends!" And as he walks into the tavern, going to sit on the higher level he claps his hands together, asking "So, what is on the agenda today, Des'Nox?"

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Malystryx enters shortly after looking exhausted after a long days work. He sits down and orders a strong drink. "Ker'ayla"

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Alakagh's golden armor clanks as he enters the tavern. He would look around before he takes a seat at a table. "Ker'ayla. What's this meeting for, Dak'ir?"

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Mizziyrn arrives, wearing the archon uniform. He carries with him a volgue(spear), which he uses as a walking stick

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Vierna stumbled in, the bird with its wings ablaze in a golden fire nestled on her shoulder. She took a seat, looking around at those already in attendance. "Well, its been a while."

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Veldryn has nothing to say, acting as cool as always

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Lielle stepped in, glancing around for a moment. She caught sight of Mizziyrn and Malystryx there, then made her way over to them, standing near them with her hands clasped together in front of her.

 

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Mithras Sylvari quietly enters, near the back of the room. 

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Azel enters in silence, chin raised and cloak thrown back. The Mali in worn traveling gear approaches Dak'ir and he then stops before him, looking to him with an arched brow.

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Dak'ir wrinkles his nose as he looks around the room. Satisfied with the number that had gathered.

 

"Before I begin, I'd like to thank those of you here who were present during the gathering we had at the temple last elven week. It was truly an honor to openly discuss the Ancestors to so many dark elves."

He clears his throat before inclining his chin.

"To begin. I've named our friend here, Mithius, Master of Trade for Ker'Nor. His connections and current line of work bring ample opportunities to us. Should anyone seek work you are all to contact him. As well, we're looking for Advocates within the Archons. For those of you who do not know. They are the priests and priestesses of the temple. They do not fight, their duty is to maintain the temple and simply inform other dark elves of what it is we believe. Does anybody have any questions?"

 

((Sorry for the long reply, real life and all that.))

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

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