To Restore Order

[Cat Evocation 3728]

Sarrion would walk forth to the square of the high elven city of Okarn'thilln, a few figures likely following him from his hall where he would take a stand and begin to make an announcement for all to hear.

 

"Fellow 'Aheral of Okarn'thilln - those who still walk among us while others still flee our home and avoid the ever present problem.." He began. "I, Sarrion Zytiaear the Ailer'evarir of the Enchantry, come to offer a new chance to rebuild the Silver City.. I come to bring our fellow kin home and fortify an era for the citizens of Okarn'thilln where we may live in tranquility."

 

He would glance about to all the elves who decide to listen..

 

"I challenge the Okarir’tir to his position among the Heial'thilln. I believe in a future for this city, as much as I believe that I am the best fit to push us towards that future. Years of my life I have spent studying and successfully accomplishing law and order. Years I have spent honing the skills for this exact position. And years I have spent bringing together individuals of great talent for a greater cause. I believe I am ready and able, and I want you to believe that I am able as well.."

 

He then folded his arms behind his back.

 

"The city is at a lack of protection - a lack of law - and certainly a lack of order.. we will devolve to mere animals, whatever is left of us, if we do not fortify a proper guard and guardian of law.. We need a guardian of law who is capable of helping us push to greater lengths and protecting whatever ground we claim.”

 

He would step down from the raised area now.

 

"Thank you for your time today, and for listening to the voice of reason in these trying times. We must build a greater nation and bring back our kin we have lost. We are blessed elves among others, we must show them what we  can become once again."

 

He would then depart - His speech printed out and handed among all of the silver city if they perhaps did not attend.

[Vaynth 3005]

An elfess with freckles and strawberry-blonde locks would be seen later that day wandering Haelun'or. She held a stack of neatly folded parchments in her hands, distributing copies of the speech to those who reside in the city.

[Zacho 2177]

An elven man with red hair waddles around the city, waiting for the day that he can finally be interviewed.

[Wand 1220]

A platinum-blonde haired elf in opulent ivory robes would rest at the back of the crowd, peering through his glasses. Bothered perhaps by the sunlight or his tardiness, he appeared perpetually irked. Once the speech had been delivered, he sought copies of the message, curiosity piqued at mention of a challenge. Here he departs in search of this Enchanter..

[Legendary Legend 126]

Desimir is seen as one of the figures accompanying Sarrion to the square of Okarn'thilln. Quietly standing behind Sarrion,  Desimir's purple iris looks onto him through the blonde strands of hair that sits to the side of his face. Throughout the speech, the elf approvingly nods his head at the words that are spoken, the edges of his lips slightly curled up into a soft smile.
Afterwards, Desimir darts from person to person and house to house throughout Okarn'thilln, helping distribute the printed speech.

[ThatWeirdGirl 432]

Solaria read over the flier she had been given, nodding along slowly. She glanced to her old uniform, thoughtfully.

[Pogmeister 91]

Vindel Ilmoriel hears of the challenge and nods his head. "It is about time we have an Okarir'tir."

[Valarin_ 170]

The Okarir'tayna, a single note clasped within her hand, steps forward to Sarrion, "Llir, I carry news from the former Okarir'tir. He dares not show his face in this city again, after the failure of his tenure. He sent a message, asking me to hand the position over to you. I believe the Okarir'mali will also back this challenge, as do I. As such, I would like to welcome you to the position of the Okarir'tir."

[Holyland 3650]

"The curse passes on."