A Decision

[winterblood 11181]

 

[ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O_0XTrx_Xzo ]

 

 

[The Enchanted Castle, by Claude de Lorrain]

 

It’s probably for the best, thought an elfess who stood alone on the balcony to her bedchamber.  Her features were pale, and now held a newly found serenity in them.  Somber and exhaustion had left her blue-grey eyes, but not completely.  A solemnity lingered about them with a hint of her tiredness.  She knew It wouldn’t rid her completely from those sinking emotions and countless nights of nightmares, but it had helped a great deal, she believed.

 

Dawn was just about to arrive for Ceru, the elfess knew.  She had spent many a time watching the sun sprout out from the eastern mountains and the sea when the skies were clear from clouds.  A warm light had gradually begun to spread into the black sky freckled with stars, foretelling morning’s arrival to the still and cold land.

 

Almost everyone else has left or died…  So perhaps now is the time to do this.  All is not fixed entirely, and I promised to work on mending myself.  I won’t be gone forever.

 

Nemir Valnelis Ward had made the decision to stay in her manor and to rarely leave.  Letters are sent to those close to her and her students, explaining why she may be gone over the next months or years, and how she could be contacted.  [[Those people should know who they are.]]

 

Spoiler

 

I’m just wanting to step away from the server for some time.  I’ve lost interest in RP and such for many things that I don’t feel like typing out, you all probably know them.  So it’s useless for me to point them out further.  If anyone’s wanting to RP with me, just contact me on skype or teamspeak about reaching out to my character and I could always get on for that stuff here and there.

Please don’t have comments be purely OOC to this, add in some RP as well since this is an RP post.

 

o7

 

[Gladuos 869]

[Music]

Behind the elfess, in their bedchambers, Daniel would sit at his desk and silently watch his wife as she looked out into the sunrise. A spring of hopeful emotion would well within him, and he couldn't help but think on how strong he thought she was. The distance we've traveled together is no laughing matter, he might think. The hurdles we'd faced, they could never keep us down. She especially had so many and yet with all her strength she pulled herself up from the darkness, if not entirely then at least in its inevitable beginnings. Suddenly the prophetic words of his father-like mentor Beranabus would ring within Daniel's ears, words proclaiming a fire newly sparked that will only become stronger. A fire that will result in unfathomable kindness, and greatness to be achieved between the both of them in their lives. A new dawn was finally rising, and with it came a warmth Daniel had long forgotten.

 

As his thoughtful meanderings came to a content stillness, he would gradually rise and step forth for the balcony. No words would be said, as they failed to encompass and convey the moment. Instead Daniel spots Nemir's hand on the railing of the balcony and goes to place his palm over-top it. There Daniel would watch into the distance as the sun only grew brighter over the horizon.

 

Spoiler

I don't know, I just wanted to make a response of my own because Daniel might be affected in some way! Have a good break from the server, I know it's important to do at times whether that be for one reason or another. Maybe several reasons. Keep in contact and just remember we still haven't played runescape yet, unbaed ! ! !

 

[MrMineLoveDude 299]

"Xen. Still. Wants. To. Learn. How. To. Make. Cake. So. Xen. Will. Wait. For. Nemir. And. Make. Daniel. Proud. For. Nemir. Too." The construct states upon hearing the news, lumbering and continuing his path of learning and adventure.

 

[JEEGK 1367]

 

A high elf pleaded within his mind, lost to the many voices that confront him, calling him out for the many terrible things he has completed. Without the ease of rest, he remained silent, staring at the phantom that offered a stare back, etching his mind with many nightmares, keeping his eyes from the sweet release. Somewhere through this unchanging night voice, unheard for centuries, released a name of his past.

 

"Nemir..."

 

His entire form shivered, tears beginning to stream from sight, forming a minuscule wetness upon his fluffed pillow. After time ran, he sought towards his balcony, staring at the riddle stars above, waiting for another phrase.

 

"You disgust her, you terrorised her, she'll never forgive you, Hauxir, you're nothing but a sore memory lost within her thought."

 

The voice returned with his cruel commentary, leaving the 'Aheral with a spread maw, staring down, speculating if death was finally a reasonable escape, He's completed so much, would it be worth to end here? His own thoughts were cut off by a pitiful moment of strolling tears, finally breaking down upon the floor with echoing bellows.

 

"Coward! Take the easy way out! You've nothing to live on for!"

 

"You're nothing but a mistake! She will not forgive you!" 

 

"You slew her friend, how could she ever want to speak to you again?"

 

The painful comments all but ceased, continuing to flow about his conscience, through all of the tears a door eerily came to an opening, offering no words, but a physical movement, his head craned behind him, a friendly figure he thought, soon offering a swift and painful bash to the side of his head. Words began to fade, sight blackened, the river soon ran dry. His body was ascended up and returned to his bed, without another word.

[colovian fur 8360]

Within Nemir's manor, an apparition would appear: An old friend, bound by the white flame that burned in every pure Vander's heart.

 

Nodding his head to Nemir, the Spirit of Adil stated

"You'll find that many of the truths we cling to depend greatly on our own point of view"

He then moved off, looking to make himself a covfefe.

[Man of Respect 5471]

Eath'Lur breaks into the castle and reaches to Nemir's Chamber "Id am all hozh now, zhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

[Gizzol 252]

A large kha priest would be stalking through her castle, hunting for that sugar. Upon finding it he would take a few large sacks full and leave a single minas in his wake 

 

"You know, tepah has always been around thank you"

 

he would flick his head in the most sass he could muster before walking off with his sugar heist.

[gandalfo 1452]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it.