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Challenge to the Dominion, 1688


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*A letter is sent out to the mali of Caras Eldar, and the word spreads quickly.*

 

“Oraelon Ignera” 
“Burn the corruption away.”

 

Too long have I watched the blood of mali spill, and for too long I have watched brother fight brother. The Dominion has become a breeding ground for rot and corruption,  sloth has gripped our council, and our city lies barren of the laughter of mali. I will not watch weakness grip my people any longer. 

 

I am Awaiti of Aureon and Lauvrea, and I denounce the Dominion of Malin.

 

And you, Renn Vaeloryïs. You have failed your people. And worse yet, you have failed me.

 

I will not watch my people fall to ruin.

 

I will fight for my people. Will you?

 

Face me, and defend your throne, maruthir.

 

((OOC NOTE: Duel will occur the 7th (Tomorrow) at 8 PM EST.

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((Wow, two elven rulers are honored dueled in a row.))

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A man prepares popped corn for the fight. 

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"The Dominion will soon fall." Elrith mutters beneath his breath, as this nations long life will be meeting its close.

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Evar'tir stood at attention to the right of the Mortal Queen, watching the hall expectantly, his glaive's counterweight rested to the dais in wait.

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“Oughta pack a ‘Get-The-Hell-Outta-Here’ bag just in case the duel goes sour..”

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“Of course an elf of the Dominion would decry violence only to offer more violence”, Zatanaes said before taking a sip of her tea then continuing,”I suppose only those around my age remember when elves used to be more calculating with violence, would actually weigh the cost of death against the supposed victory”

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Ser Frederick shakes with excitement.

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Thorvn peered his head up from Gladewynn’s pilasade, gave a shrug, then proceeded to smack an outrageously large gong, the day will come when the dominion truly withers:

 

 

 And he will be waiting.

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“They walk into a deathtrap, I await them to prove me right by holding no honor and draft mercenary to defend.”

He thusly paused and moves away.

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Cyrene would shake her head slowly. "A shame that the once united Dominion has divided so... Hopefully it will soon change after this, no matter who walks victorious." 

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Upon his travels, Jarsek would hear of this proposed honor duel and scoff at the notion of honor dueling a monarch.

 

This proposed notion of failing a people is a foolish act in itself. Only a fool would indicate a failing of a people from a monarch who has seemed to prove quite adequate on leading her people...“ Jarsek scoffed as he held the pamphlet in his hand, crumpling it. “Perhaps I should attend this honor duel as a spectator and see how it would play out...

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1 hour ago, Jaeden said:

 

The Mortal Queen lowered herself to take a seat upon the Ironwood Throne – a stoic gaze resting upon the entrance to the hall expectantly.

Gothâr’Ruk frowns as the music in the background of said fight sounds oddly orcish... “Aren’t dey twiggehz?”

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“To be fair, Brutus, it sounds like it’s planned to make th’ Dominion look good.”

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