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Last Words From The Okarir'kaliri

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Dear citizens of Haelun’or, it seems I have failed this city. For far too long I’ve neglected my duties of Okarir’kaliri. Once I realized this, I’ve decided to work. Right here and now I propose several events. They’ll be held near the beginning and end of each elven week.

This first of the events is a bathhouse event. This will be on the last elven day of the elven week ((Saturday)). ((Every single week, this event will happen. It is up to you to attend. The times will be, (when DST isn’t in effect), 1pm GMT 8am EST.))

The second of these events will be a beach party. This’ll be held on the beginning of each elven week ((Sunday)). ((Same thing as before but at a different time.3am GMT 10pm EST.))

The last of these events will be a tea party. It’ll be held on the second to last day of the elven week ((Friday)). ((This will be held in the lounge at the classic 10pm GMT 5pm EST.))

And with the last of the events proposed, this shall be the last breath I take. Van’ayla, lliran.

And with that, Talimeracahe climbs to the roof of the citadel and jumps.

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"Someone smoked a little too much cactus green methinks," comments Constantine, peering down at the disfigured corpse of Talimeracache. 

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Iatrilemar tears down the notice, not actually aware that the high elf just took his own life

 

"How inappropriate. What does 'last breath I take' even mean? We are bound to maehr'sae hiylun'ehya even past any last amount of breathing. This council needs a new party planner it seems."

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Dain looks around shiftily, "I was supposed to do something every Elven sunday wasn't I..." He grunts, "Also whats that smell?"

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Mithras comes across the corpse and frowns, he would grab it by the collar, and move to drag it off to give it the proper funeral rights: Cremation. 

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   The news of the event quickly reach the ears of Magna. Her face would quickly contort into that of a terrified look. She suppresses tears as she quickly hurries off. 

   Isla would appear at the sight of Talimeracahe's final speech seconds after. Her breaths short, her limbs shaking ever so slightly, her teeth could be heard gritting behind closed lips as she gazes to her llir. Within moments, Isla would fall to her knees next to the recently deceased man. Her hand would reach out a moment, touching the his arm, feeling the fading heat of his skin. In this position she would remain until the scene of her beloved llir grew crowded with confused mali'aheral. Isla would stand up, nearly having to rip herself from her position next to Tali. She simply watched as her friend was dragged off, away from her.

   There she stood, alone after a moment, simply standing, staring, trying to comprehend. She looked to the sky, then back to his final resting place. "Elcihi took the last good I had in this place. Someone is to blame. I must find some vengeance... Somewhere.... In Someone... I loved you Tali...."

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"B-bathhouse event?" Esgaleth squeaks, only hearing the first part of the speech before fleeing to her home. 

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Riondil would stand in front of the cremated remains of the deceased Talimeracahe, watching it silently, a frown on his face. He'd simply shake his head muttering to himself before turning away.

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

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