Our Purpose

[candlite 77]

Abigail walks into Fi'ceru through it's gates, into the center of the city.

"My mali'aheral lliran...It's been a while since I last spoken aloud like this. Some may even not remember my time as Tilruir'hiylun, a servant of health, widely known as the nurse of elcihi."

"Now, I'm a mere citizen of elcihi of the Silver City."

"I've come to stand before you, not as a mali'aheral of ranking, but as a fellow mali'aheral llir.."

"And all I ask for, are your ears and attention."

Abigail takes a stance at a straightforward posture, projecting her voice.

"Tilruir'mali is the position I seek. Not for myself...no. But for the blessed mali'aheral of Fi'ceru."

"During the time of my absence, I've heard of the corruption of purity in one of our rankings known as Laethis. I've heard of the relocation that was made when the citadel had the impurities of Frost Witches disguising themselves as one of our own. And I've heard of the many deaths that had erupted from our standpoint of living outside of the Citadel. When I had returned to land, I've noticed the signs of relocation to the Silver City of Fi'ceru. I had inspected such a location upon my arrival to the gates of Fi'ceru." Abigail lifts a perked eyebrow to the crowd "A swamp? What kind of mali would have ever dreamed of moving our kin into such a vulgar location." Abigail shakes her head "Lliran, we are mali'aheral. We must set an example on our world. We must stand high above all of our mali cousins whom live amongst the trees and in caves. We must show them what our purity means. We shan't ever be reduced to living in such a place of where a disease can just come crawling onto our kin." Abigail raises her voice "We must not forget what we live for. We have lived to gain the knowledge that others have only hoped to achieve. We have practiced the many forms of magic that other races are killing each other just to get. We have lived long enough to know that our path, the Path of Purity hasn't been forgotten and has been practiced in many of our traditions as well as our own saying of maehr'sae hiylun'ehya are still used even after a millenia after their creation!"

Abigail takes her last inhale before speaking

"And so I ask."

"Are you willing to take a stand for your purity, and making sure our Descendants never fall off our intended path of Purity?"

"Are you willing to live up to your saying of maehr'sae hiylun'ehya?"

"And finally, I ask this of you...Not as a ranking, but as your fellow llir:" 

"Will you accept me as your new Tilruir'mali?"

Abigail then gives off a bow

"Maehr'sae hiylun'ehya, ahernan lliran."

 

 

 

[Venomoo 109]

Kiveck gives Abigail a soft applause as she finishes, gently nodding his head in agreement before heading off to place his vote for her as Tilruir'mali.

[Wendigo 786]

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