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A parchment is posted up on the Linandrian tavern as well as on the tree in the center of the city. The author is unknown.

 

"There are several things our parents warned us about when we were toddlers! Among them: 

ORCS!

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and... THE MATING WITH THEM!

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Have we forgotten so quickly?!

 

EANDYIL TORENA.

Not only a member of a prominent Seed but a Sirame! Those who are dedicated to upholding the fabric of our society.

[A sketch follows.]

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Not only do we permit interbred people in the Aspect's bastion, but we excuse further interbreeding. Do not accept this, fellow citizens! When those in power turn a blind eye, WE are those that uphold Malin's love!

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Midgor looks at the pictures drawn upon the Elvish scroll, he couldn't read but his intuition brought him to the clear conclusion: "Bludeh tree 'umpers duh dat? Duh dey 'ave nae morals!? Even a Dorf wouldnae grind'a orc inter anythin' but'a tasty sausage."

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A pale elfess stares at the second picture for a bit longer than she probably should before leaving a small note beneath the notice.

 

"Simple solution, tell the other orcs of this one. An orc who lays with a non-orc is whitewash and thus to be killed according to their ways. There are also of course ways to prevent children for couples of mixed races. Assuming the couple is one capable of breeding."

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Aeran gulps, going off to his bunk to think of some certain fe-orcs.

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Khiara Aureon furrows her brow as she reads the notice. The quarter orc, three quarter elf appearing visibly defeated as she drags herself back home to her lonely room.

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Leo sighs deeply as he reads over the parchment, rubbing his temples lightly. "We have gone over this so many times it is ridiculous, now a fool wishes to revive somethin' that has been settled already."

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"What a waste of parchment." Woodie hums, moving around to start collecting some of the various fliers before folding them into hats. "Next people will be preaching about purit- oh wait. I wonder how the 'aheral feel seeing us 'ame turn more and more into them after such a fight was made to get out from under them."

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A breeze guided by the hand of Cerridwen somehow floats deep into the uncharted depths of Linandria's forest, where an old hermit passes the time meditating on the Aspect's Balance and caring for a pack of wolves. Elvrohir Aureon finds the scroll, taking a minute to read through it. 

"Whoever took over the Sirame should fix that shilt. That's flucking gross. Better not be someone in my Seed."

 

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1 minute ago, The Pink Lion said:

"What a waste of parchment." Woodie hums, moving around to start collecting some of the various fliers before folding them into hats. "Next people will be preaching about purit- oh wait. I wonder how the 'aheral feel seeing us 'ame turn more and more into them after such a fight was made to get out from under them."

 

Elvrohir thinks this dude is a moron and could not distinguish an apple from an orange. 

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2 minutes ago, Elvrohir Aureon said:

A breeze guided by the hand of Cerridwen somehow floats deep into the uncharted depths of Linandria's forest, where an old hermit passes the time meditating on the Aspect's Balance and caring for a pack of wolves. Elvrohir Aureon finds the scroll, taking a minute to read through it. 

"Whoever took over the Sirame should fix that shilt. That's flucking gross. Better not be someone in my Seed."

 

((Holy moley I thought you knew

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Eandyil Torena laughed, "Gods, the depths some people go to," he said aloud. He might not have known what triggering was, but he sure knew it had happened. "I think I'm going to go play around with my half orc," he laughed again, "Meriel Aureon is worth it." With those words, he threw the flyer where it belonged, in the trash.

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"Come on, leave the poor guy alone, he just wanted his children to b fighting gods, he was tired of getting straight slapped by everyone he tries to fight, at least someone is doing something about it." Says Robin

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