Beware, Mali'aheral

[Iverach 826]

 

BEWARE, MALI’AHERAL!

 

Reject the normalisation of the Mali’fenn disease which has plagued the descendants since their sudden appearance just mere centuries ago!

 

To attempt to understand the rationale behind the actions of those that call themselves ‘Mali’fenn’, is a pointless and arduous task, one which any ‘thill with sense will avoid entertaining. Their ways are driven only by primal instinct, for they are not truly capable of much coherent thought. The physical appearance of an ‘atafenn is both grotesque and pitiful, for it is proven that, of the mali, they hold the least regard towards any sense of elegance. Shown by their avoidance of selective breeding, leading to a horrid amalgamation of a race with no real identity or worth. The spawn of such creatures is a foul sight to behold, only the ice-cold blooded ‘atafenn would subject a child to a life of such misery and deformity.

 

A typical Mali’fenn child

 

But rejoice Mali’thill for we still stand far above the Maliata’fenn, whose every thought and action is tainted by their willingness to let an absurdity of emotions guide them. We, the Blessed Citizens of Haelun’or, will not so easily succumb to such irrationality through our steadfast willpower, given unto us by our strict adherence to maehr’sae hiylun’ehya, which is clearly beyond the comprehension of the simple minded ‘ata.

 

Below is a rare image of the philistine Faux-Prince Aelthir Tundrak II. The children of Haelun’or will have already been instructed to distribute copies amongst the Citizenry so all will know the horrors that lie within the Fennic lands.  

 

Faux-Prince Aelthir Tundrak II

 

But fear not, my fellow Mali’thill, for under the protection of our brave Sillumiran, the putrid cretins that threaten the sanity of the realm shall be repelled. Individually they pose no threat to any mature ‘thill, since they barely have the cognitive ability to stand straight. However, as a collective they can threaten to overwhelm anyone caught in their narrow line of sight. It is not known if the ata’fenn operate within a hive mind, however their consistently baffling behaviour has led many of our esteemed academics to believe that they definitely act in some sort of basic unison with one another. Regardless, it is the policy of the Silver Council to ensure the health of the nation remains untainted by such nefarious beings.

 

While we, the enlightened few, can live in bliss atop our plateau, we must not forget the darkness that dwells in distant lands and instead strive to protect any lost children of Larihei from falling victim to the horde of travesties that lies within Fenn.

 

~ Nerithil Valarieth, Okarir’maehr

[Ankan 2875]

“Maehr’sae hiylun’ehya. Remember that these vile creatures are no true children of Malin.” Dimaethor Visaj stated, patrolling the walls with a group of Sillumiran.

[UmbreScye 535]

Uppori Haviryn stared at the missive, her nose wrinkling a tad. “Oh dear, this is quite... Gaudy.” She mumbled to herself in her abode, putting the paper aside as she prepared some tea.

[squakhawk 14038]

Illythia would feel sorrowful for The Mali’fenn as she sharpened her blade.

”They make damn good puppeteers though, makes for good use of the curtain they must hide their visage behind.”

[interstellarcatlady 155]

Caestella Loreaire would crinkle her nose reading the paper, “Looks like the snow elves really are impure. “ She put down the paper and went back to her lab research.

[Malocchio 983]

“Maehr’sae hiylun’ehya.” Aelirenn says upon reading the notice, a smug smirk painting her lips.

[ABruhMoment 609]

A Snow Elf would read over the missive with intrigue. “Some of us may look like that, but at least we don’t need the empire to fight against ash.” He would chuckle, tossing the useless paper into the fire.

[Monkee 7369]

“Why do you want our attention so much?” asks a genuinely perplexed Aelthir.

[Mavromino 514]

"It's ok children your dad's will be coming back soon." Osheim would murmur from within The Silver Snowflake Tavern.

[trinn 5128]

Ilae gives a thumbs up. 

[chippedstars 38]

*Tosses the paper into the nearest fire, flexing the fingers of her acid burned hand.* "Damn elitists.. 

[Gustando 1990]

“Nice propaganda, i’ll give you that”  a random Mali’Aheral stated as he had finished scanning through the paper. Shaking his head, before throwing it into a nearby fireplace in his abode

[Kaelan 1918]

Lyemar would breathe a sigh of relief as he would dip his hands into a basin filled with cool water after having burned his hands once again from working on a piece of ironwood. “I’m surprised... While I don’t hate the ‘Fenn any less, these ‘Aheral are getting quite annoying. And while I miss the mass slaughtering of the ‘Fenn in the days of old, perhaps its time for these cowards to experience it... One can dream...” 

[Morigung-oog 5697]

Lady Lothryne casually counts up her CBs against Fenn.

[Chase 3793]

Evar'tir Ithelanen reads the crumpled piece of paper from the roads with a mere shrug.  "Wild, innit?" He says to nobody in particular.