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THE DRAGON AND THE FOREST


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THE DRAGON AND THE FOREST

 

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Woe to the victim of the Dragon’s breath, whose eastern forests are profoundly susceptible to the blaze of a roaring fire. As was prophesied in the days of the now-forsaken ruler, Kairn, the betrayal of the dragon would bring only anguish and destruction to its malefactors. As foreseen, the people of the forest have not heeded the words echoed to them in days of past, and the consequences of such shall be enacted.

 

Our eyes have not been blinded or averted elsewhere: Our Empire still observes  the dealings within the virescent realm that the Elvenesse claims for their own. Once a place of prosperity, peace, and piety has now descended into a pit of corruption and leeches who wish to turn their back on their oldest ally -- Our peoples have persevered through the thick of war and arrived pushed to victory unscathed, together. Yet, it seems this means nothing to the overly-ambitious Elves who wish to perpetuate the downfall of the Imperium.

 

Yet, it is not just Our Empire that you turn your back against; Whence you arrived, you did not greet the High Elves of Haelun’or with the honeyed words which you greeted your newly-found allies with, but rather with spiteful remarks. You have forsaken former alliances for ones of fresher stock and publicly sided with those who sought nothing but your complete assimilation in the days of yore.

 

Our Empire trusts that the forest realm remains encompassed with good-willed Elven folk that shall not condone the policies that are soon to be enacted by the administration who seemingly acquired the sovereignty of Alderyn. These people shall be given several opportunities to abandon the walls of Alderyn, where they will be accepted into Helena with courtesy.

 

Nevertheless, the true face of Alderyn has revealed itself and no mercy shall be given to those siding with these worthless snakes. The Dragon and the Forest will be the title of this prose to come, Our Knights have already waltzed upon the forest and have returned to their abodes with bags rimmed with Elven heads, your new ‘Prince’ decorates the blades of Our Knights.

 



 

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Your Prince, Your Council, they lay dead. Disband your pitiful alliance or more of your ‘kin will follow the same fate and the Dragon shall meet the Forest, once more.

 

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“And the Empire wonders why folk rise against them, after touting having heads upon pikes.” says red man

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“Very much alive” Aravae commented to herself as she tossed the letter into the fire. 

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Evar’tir Ithelanen raises a brow.

 

 

 

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“Maehr’sae hiylun’ehya.” The High Prince of Malinor stated in response to the news.

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Stuck in exile in the distant lands of Aeldin, Ser Aldis Chase presses a fist again hist heart with pride, a salute to his fellow Knights. ”None shall stand in our way, Ave Imperium!”

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Ser Bjolfr would laugh” You know for being immortal these elves don’t seem to be quite wise.” He would turn to his son Ovin and Point to the Dried Dark Elf ears he had hung on the window” Son, Were going to get you a Trophy.” he stated with a gleeful smile

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“Let the children of Malin rise up against those valah who believe they can order us about. Let us destroy them.”

 

an elf states to himself

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A Mali’ame stands solemn atop the great boughs of an Elder Tree, her usually tranquil countenance burdened with heavy thoughts.

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“Fake news, you killed an imposter not the real High Councillor.” said Galar Ithalanen, having just seen the High Councillor safe and well in the palace.

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