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Just now, 吳憾戰士14 said:

"No, and stop tormenting me, figment of my imagination, I'm perfectly sane." Shouted Artimec in reply, knowing his mother died of cholera when he was a young boy.

 

The ghostly, plump elven woman fades into non-existence...

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Just now, 吳憾戰士14 said:

"No, and stop tormenting me, figment of my imagination, I'm perfectly sane." Shouted Artimec in reply, knowing his mother died of cholera Orcs when he was a young boy.

 

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Just now, Smaw said:

 

((NGL my original whitelist backstory had his mommy and daddy killed by a wild enderman causing him to have insomnia and a desire to take revenge on the endermen race, I was a big 14 year old MLG minecraft captainsparkles fanboy back then))

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1 minute ago, Smaw said:

 

Nemir's orcs were killed by parents.

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20 minutes ago, Chaotikal said:

"But you serve under Oren, who destroyed your forests and killed your kin not 50 years ago. Your letter is so far fetched and mindwashed you sound like that mad elf, Kalenz Uradir. Oren destroyed the Wood Elves, and the High Elves alike, it is an empire of treachery and won't stop until everything is under their tiny immoral feet." Says Yhlfredd in the Coalition council.

 

"Yet So-called 'High' Elves have has such a wonderful history in proving they know what is best for all elves," Saria says sarcastically.

 

5 minutes ago, 吳憾戰士14 said:

"No, and stop tormenting me, figment of my imagination, I'm perfectly sane." Shouted Artimec in reply, knowing his mother died of cholera when he was a young boy.

(( HIV* ))

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2 minutes ago, Space said:

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Mark would then look over to Aeran.

"That's just because of Artemic. It's not the actual legislation that threatens the culture, it's the occasional armed group of Oreners coming into your town to harass your populace and demean them for their own beliefs that is the problem. Then when you try to remove them or punish them for any laws they've broken they have the gall to threaten you with action from their entire country which is over you.

 

That's probably where the bad blood for "all" of Oren came from, is random religious ordermen threatening settlements with the wrath of "all" of Oren so that they can do what they want. At least the Dreadlanders and Orcs know they are bandits and don't try to act like righteous ***** who cower behind their nation and give it a bad name."

He scoffs in annoyance afterwards, drawing from his pipe once more.

2 minutes ago, Will (TauFirewarrior) said:

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He'd then look over to the boy.

"You alright, boy? Your face might get stuck like that." He'd chuckle. "Come and sit and I'll buy you a drink; it will ease your nerves."

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Just now, oblivionsbane said:

Mark would then look over to Aeran.

"That's just because of Artemic. It's not the actual legislation that threatens the culture, it's the occasional armed group of Oreners coming into your town to harass your populace and demean them for their own beliefs that is the problem. Then when you try to remove them or punish them for any laws they've broken they have the gall to threaten you with action from their entire country which is over you.

 

That's probably where the bad blood for "all" of Oren came from, is random religious ordermen threatening settlements with the wrath of "all" of Oren so that they can do what they want. At least the Dreadlanders and Orcs know they are bandits and don't try to act like righteous ***** who cower behind their nation and give it a bad name."

He scoffs in annoyance afterwards, drawing from his pipe once more.

 

"So you'd rather have a whole nation of honest, but flaying and murderous bandits than a nation trying to convert you with the occasional intrusive band of pricks? Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight." Aeran says.

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Aelthus Aureon, an Aheral who had risen to the rank of El'Naeri in the Sirame of Laureh'lin, would give a small sigh, turning to look at his sister Veravia. "We truly will know no peace. The ones working against a unified state of Malin's children is the Aherals who sit in a room drowning in perfumes and sipping on tea thinking they are superior."

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Just now, Space said:

 

"So you'd rather have a whole nation of honest, but flaying and murderous bandits than a nation trying to convert you with the occasional intrusive band of pricks? Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight." Aeran says.

"The later might burn, cut, or otherwise disfigure my wife's face because she doesn't have a dress that covers her shoulders. At least I have to piss off the Dreadlanders before they start flaying people."

 

He'd go back to puffing his pipe as before.

 

 

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Poppy sat in the outer parts of the Cihi of Haelun'or in the outer seating area of the tea-house, listening to a conversation that a few other elves were having about the whole ordeal while she scribbled in her journal. She sat there for a moment before heaving a sigh. "Good gods I moved here at a horrible time." She remarked under her breath, rolling her eyes a little.

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"I don't know what elven cities you know of, but Oren soldiers and Knights aren't allowed to just galavant around as they wish in ours," Says Saria.

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"Nothing like 'liberating' others by supporting rebels in united and peaceful state, then having them harm their own world standing by trying to suppress their old brothers in arms." Lepidus grumbles, the piece making him reflect on the south.

 

"The least the could have done is supported people other than genocidal maniac's - the rebels of Courland called for their current Raevir ally's mass murder, and now these loonie High Elves want to bring back the system that seen their toppling from grace in the first place."

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Krimpchikr languishes in the znaga's home in the Uzg. As she applies a salve to the seared-black brand on her delicate white skin, she can only think of how her people have betrayed themselves.

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Kairn simply polishes his armor and hones his weapons. He has been waiting for this a long time. 

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"You speak of being so free, yet if they reinstaurate the time of heretical hunts, you'd be the first to be forced to kneel to their Creator, why do you think they have never offered you a law of protection? You're heretics in the eyes of their church, and it's only a matter of time until they push for an universal following of their crooked religion."

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