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The Day Silver Stood


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[!] A flurry of white birds flies from the Silver City, spreading the following message to the nations and people of Atlas. [!]

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Mali'aheral - celiaan par'karinah evar

 

The era of stagnation is at an end. For too long has the elf been subjugated, humiliated, crushed by the weight of those innately cursed. The natural order has been damaged, tainted. Upon this day, the corruption of the Elven Domination has become self-evident, for they partake in the destruction of the Elven people.

 

The Dominion does not tolerate peaceful discourse, and neither does their so called High Prince. When the Mali'thill come to their city of Caras Eldar with mere words, in hope of common ground, they were met with steel and pointed blades. Is this a world civilized people wish to inhabit? Where visitors, bringing ideas and trade, are murdered at the gates? The Mali'thill came unarmed, unarmored, yet they were pierced by Dominion blades. Fellow 'Aheral, fellow Mali, is this what you support?

 

Mali, and by extension all who oppose such butchery, come forth. Gather in Okarn'thilln. Assist our allies. Oppose the butcher Belestram. Unsheathe your swords, and nock your arrows, By blood and by Silver, the shackles imposed by the unworthy will be broken. By our toil, we will rebuild. We will not bow meekly to the tyrants and the fallen. Belestram the Maruthir, traitor of his own blood, and his Council, have shown their true face. They lay in bed with Valah, abandoning their race to burn. The Aetah'thilln, is dawning.

 

Ay’Mali

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Varen'thal picks at his nails, a smirk laden across his features. 

 

"Checkmate."

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Ah'Sohaer Cenwall hears the news from the cloud temple "The great decisions of our lifetime will not be decided by majority vote or debate but by silver and blood"

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"Pick up your courage, pick up your weapons. Join the fight against the bloodied butchers who bring naught but pain and intolerance to our world! We will stand together, and we will fight the injustices that come to this world, whether by word or by sword!" The elfess raised her hand in salute to her Sohaer and council members, unwavering in her loyalty. "Stand tall and stand fast, the elven spirit shall never break!"

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Khaine draws his blade, speaking with vigour.

 

"For banditing high elven snakes, the gates are open, there is nothing but war."

 

 

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"Alright, sure, you are finally fighting, good. You are all missing the fact tht they outnumber you and, for the first time ever, the Dominion has the superior military. It saddens me to say it, but this once, and only this once, the dominion has the military advantage in a war. Good luck" Rhillen mutters as he reads the missive, adding it to his growing pile of documents about different growing wars on Atlas

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"Cool, I guess." Remarks Constantine.

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"Funny," comments Praetor Kairn. "They always call it 'stood', yet they fell like the cretinous vermin they are. If they would like to test the might of our legions so be it, but I have no doubt they are just going to spill alchemist fire on their own troops like last time." 

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Velulaei Elillera watches in horror from behind closed gates as her own people are mercilessly slaughtered for some reason she does not know. The 'Aheral, forced to enter the Dominion, tip-toes around the entrails of her fellow thill. A disturbed sadness can only grow in her heart as she is then suspected as a potential raider, being a Mali'Aheral herself. Despite her good deeds as a cleric of the Adherents, it mattered not.

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21 minutes ago, DustyDune said:

Ah'Sohaer Cenwall hears the news from the cloud temple "The great decisions of our lifetime will not be decided by majority vote or debate but by silver and blood"

 

"I quite agree with the oem'ii here, it will be decided by silver and blood, or more formally, the blood of the silver mali as they prefer to be called." mutters Toren.

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"Why have the High Elves signed their own death warrant?" asks a perplexed Carlovac.

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A ebony tree looking woman stared at a person who asked how she felt about her former people were acting. The question was quickly responded with a  "They were never my people. Racism and bigotry, banditing and murder, they are nothing more then leeches on what my Aegis people once were. I no longer associate with my own race."

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"Is it not truly a phenomenal thing that an empty state with only.. say, 8 members, declares war upon the Dominion, and therefore the united Alliance, even though they were all rightfully killed at the Dominion's hands, allowing no escape for any of them, and therefore no conclusive evidence that these events happened within their knowledge?"

comments the odd Xionist.

 

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