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Gathering The Splinters


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((IT IS UNKNOWN AS TO WHOM SENT THE COURIERS, PLEASE DON'T METAGAME! AS WELL AS THIS SHOULD ONLY BE GOING TO HIGH ELVES! UNLESS YOU ARE SHOWN BY A HIGH ELF, YOU'VE NO KNOWLEDGE OF THIS.))

 

Dozens of couriers can be seen leaving Haelun'or.

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12th of the Deep Cold, 1620

 

 

For ages, we have been taken from. Haelun'or was foolish - weak-minded. Now? Now it is our turn. Now, we begin to take back. It is time where we begin to worry about not only our own fate, but the fate of Larihei's creations. Re-organization must begin, and will proceed regardless. Valah and Elves alike think us playthings - unfit to even amuse. It is time, Mali'Thill. It is time to return home. 

 

"Larihei... Larihei..."

 

Hooded, mysterious couriers begin to scour Axios. Protected well, they spread like wildfire across the lands, bearing multitudes of documents. They go everywhere - from Sutica all the way to Linandria and further, still. For every high elf they encounter, they simply pull a document from the pile with a gloved hand, beckoning them to take it without speaking. As you take it, they quickly scurry away. Unless you bear a ward against sensory illusion or transfiguration at the time of receiving the message, when you were to take it, a whisper would precede to enter your mind after reading it, 

 

"...return to your homeland. Larihei beckons. The Evarir'thill il'cruan returns."

 

We are among you. We are 'Thill. We are the children of Larihei. And we will not fall.

 

 

MAEHR'SAE HIYLUN'EHYA

 

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Acastus Tal'Thill grins widely as he receives the parchment.

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Ysmay would receive the notes from a friend, scanning all of what is given. Her eyes fluttered open as she seemed to see the name, "What is coming..."

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Atathri Glaeus's interest would be piqued upon receiving the parchment.

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Nemir stood behind the front counter of the Library of Dragur, greeting the courier being escorted with a nod and her usual stoic look. "Welcome to the Library of Dragur, how may I help you?" she said, then knitted her eyebrows together at the oddness of the groups silence.  Her ears flicked as her right hand gripped the handle of her rondel dagger on her belt, feeling the great potential powers through her current connection to the Void.  The elfess blinked when they merely just offered her a slip of parchment, hesitantly accepting it with her left hand.  The silver circlet she wore upon her head warded off the illusion imbued with the paper, so she only read the words written with confusion, then  dismissed it once the gathering of elves departed with out a word spoken.  "I suppose this should be interesting," she muttered to herself, folding the note up and tucking it away.

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Dunstan receives before he goes back to trenching, grumbling like a salty middle aged man the entire time.

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Varen'thal would read over the document, a smile appearing on his features. He mutters something under his breathe, before stuffing the document into a satchel upon his side.

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Tennallar does a little happy jig upon reception of the parchment "It's about time."

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Nuvian reads the parchment over his father's shoulder. He squints confusedly and asks, "Maln, what is this? I don't understand."

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Illidar grabs one of the hooded messengers and pulling the cowl off revealling......Laethis?!

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1 hour ago, Gargled said:

((Please only respond if you're a high elf, you would not know of this document otherwise unless told by a player.. it says you're a Paleknight ingame.))

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((Dunstans a high elf, Hes a Zytiaear.))

 

Sarrion would recieve a parchment as he passed through the silver city on one of his usual returns to the keep of the Enchantry, He would look over it before burning it with arcane magic. "I've already seen this play, and it sucked last time." He muttered. "When wont things repeat on stage."

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7 minutes ago, grimmothy said:

Illidar grabs one of the hooded messengers and pulling the cowl off revealling......Laethis?!

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Illidar would find the hood attached to the rest of the suit, and it is odd that she'd have an immediate reason to do so.

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Adaephon is still dead but appreciates the paper on his grave nonetheless

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