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The Weeping Blades of Haelun'or

 

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"Glory, Purity, Progress for Elfkind"

- Code of the Echelons


With this decree the people of the world know our assassination was successful. The assigned task force has dealt with Parion and following his demise we have ensured that victory shall soon be within our grasp. However, prior to his madness he was but a youth who contributed to the Vigil and worked for the benefit of the citizens of Haelun'or, he served dutifully, ready to sacrifice himself for our nation. The Mother Land honors his years of service, both his deaths have contributed to the cleansing of the city's filth. Let us now step forth into times of peace before we once again hurry into war and give those who knew him time to mourn. All Vindicators shall wear a black sash to commemorate his sacrifice.

 

Signed,

              Justicar Finnadh

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Gildor reaches at the pamphlet nodding with approval of his successful attack."Truly we live in rapidly changing times". he says his outline seen jumping as he chuckles in the pitch black night

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Lanavia perks a thin brow as she holds the notice in her hand. Her mossy gaze shifts to the sohaer where he stands at her side, very much so alive. "Oh, you're dead it would seem," she comments with a lazy shrug before tossing the notice into the fireplace.

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"I always knew Parion was undead, explains why the guy couldent make tea to save his very life."

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"I see Necromancers are at work." says Andrus Maximillion.

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Just now, Tahmas said:

Crumena held a similar countenance to that of Lanavia, his hand raising to gently rub against the reverse of his neck. His gaze trailed to the 'deceased' Sohaer, his shoulders rolling against the chair in which he sat. "Well that makes two of us." his argent eyes transitioned to Lanavia, "Guess you're next."

 

The elfess lets out a forced chuckle as she nods her head once in reply. "I wouldn't doubt if you're right in saying that," she states as she crosses her arms. "Who will be next after I am 'dead', hmm? Perhaps you? Seems odd, doesn't it, how we've been assaulted so many times now? Rather sudden and seemingly without reason... strange world, I suppose."

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Dirk glanced to his Marmal'onn, who's coincidentally also the Sohaer, "****, you're right. Dead and gone."

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"Rather sad when someone has to resort to lies about ending another's life in order to seem important." An elfess murmurs, reading over the notice as she spies upon a conversation. "You think they'd double check their information or let the family of the departed make such notices if it were true."

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2 hours ago, Tahmas said:

"I am certain they will repeat a cycle." The young Mali'aheral retorted a reply, "It seems the Valah enjoy this. The repeated cycle of things. In their limited lives, they may find solace in the attempts of thwarting those they seem unable to intellectually top." With an idled wave of his hand and a furrow of his silver brows, Crumena allowed a finalisation to his words, "What was that definition of insanity? Repeating the same cycle time and time and again with the expectation of different results. Situationally ironic, don't you think?"

 

Artimec replies while overhearing during a routine survey of lands around the silver city.

"Firstly, what have the high elves actually done to make them an intellectual superior race?

 

Secondly, it is not insanity to repeatedly achieve a goal if you use different factors and variables, adjusting to amend for past failures. Which is what the valah are doing.

 

Thirdly... did you really think this would not come? Kelthran and Arche Raell rose up in open rebellion against the empire alongside dreadlanders and orcs, seeking to entirely destroy Oren. Did you think you could honestly receive so light a punishment as to having to give them a couple of books every month and be left entirely alone? No. That arrangement was temporary, to keep you placated while the Empire mopped up its larger threats. The dreadlands, the orcs, the warhawkes. Now all have fallen, it is your turn to receive your dues for your treason. The fault lies on none but you."

 

 

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"These things will just keep happening and happening. They all oughta grab a spoonful of sugar for their problems. " Said Johnsen with a quiet sigh escaping his dry lips.

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"Oh no the Sohaer is dead time to panic!" A young high elf remarks as he flails his arms in the air sarcastically while looking at the 'dead' Sohaer.

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5 hours ago, 吳憾戰士14 said:

 

Artimec replies while overhearing during a routine survey of lands around the silver city.

"Firstly, what have the high elves actually done to make them an intellectual superior race?

 

Secondly, it is not insanity to repeatedly achieve a goal if you use different factors and variables, adjusting to amend for past failures. Which is what the valah are doing.

 

Thirdly... did you really think this would not come? Kelthran and Arche Raell rose up in open rebellion against the empire alongside dreadlanders and orcs, seeking to entirely destroy Oren. Did you think you could honestly receive so light a punishment as to having to give them a couple of books every month and be left entirely alone? No. That arrangement was temporary, to keep you placated while the Empire mopped up its larger threats. The dreadlands, the orcs, the warhawkes. Now all have fallen, it is your turn to receive your dues for your treason. The fault lies on none but you."

 

 

 

Erolas Laughs as he stands infront of his Warhawkian bretheren "Those fools believe we have fallen. just like they thought we would when the Dreadlands fell, and then again after the fall of San'Kharak. When will they learn that we will not fall! come, my bretheren! let us journey once more to the promiseland, the stars will guide us home." He turns around to face haelun'or one last time with a faint smile  "We appreciate all you have done for us despite current events. we hold no grudge nor anger towards you or your actions. we wish you the best of luck" he then turns to face riv'vallel "van'ayla ito igne'acaela" Erolas then turns around to his people and gives them a silent nod. the group would then dissapear into the forest

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