[PK] At Long Last, A Soldier's Rest

[JokerLow 1317]

A dwarf hears the news from his home in the under-realm of Urguan, he bows his head, closing his eyes for a few seconds, keeping silence in his home before saying "He died happy."

[Morigung-oog 5699]

Vexalia Lothryne, the lost Atmorice gave a simple smirk. “That was easier than planned.” She chuckled as she sipped on her glass of red from her secretive estate. Retrieving a quill, the woman joyously scratched off a name from her grimoire; now most of the names were scratched off.. “Deaths are so much more satisfying when you don’t get your hands dirty. Isn’t that right, Estrael?” She asked her daughter, who stood before her, clad in plate armor over a fine dress. “Fetch me his head.” She grinned, pointing to the many skulls that sat upon her mantelpiece. “He can join Aelthos and the Drakon girl as a trophy.”

[Inferno_Ougi 1454]

Hannibal would hear of the news, keeping in contact with the mercenaries on the other side of the war. "I only wish the snow elven people the best. It was an honor to fight alongside him when I did. Even so against him. We were not friends, but I hope his soul rests easy."

[NolandTheNovice 276]

23 minutes ago, Moribundity said:

“Deaths are so much more satisfying when you don’t get your hands dirty. Isn’t that right, Estrael?”

The words of someone who has clearly failed to ever have anything to do with the death of those they wanted dead.

[ThatWeirdGirl 432]

Vulnikru sat in the Tathvir manor, considering the passing of the prince. Tears remained frozen to her cracked face, but the grief had faded. He had been a friend to her, one of few that managed to bring some warmth to her frozen heart. He had become something akin to her sisters in the absence of her coven, though not quite as close.

 

But, why couldn’t she bring herself to truly grieve?

[Auswolf 84]

Taal would grimace after hearing the news. “Was a man worth following. It was an honour fighting along side him and being a part of what he built. He won’t be forgotten.”

[JustMeMorgan 2067]

Morgan wipes the counter down reading the letter with a sunken expression, yet again another face has been lost, though afterwards he smiled, realising the peace that Aelthir was now in, he brandished bottle and glass and began to prepare drinks, a funeral for Aelthir and a celebration for the end of the war.

[Archbishop 1784]

3 hours ago, Moribundity said:

Vexalia Lothryne, the lost Atmorice gave a simple smirk. “That was easier than planned.” She chuckled as she sipped on her glass of red from her secretive estate. Retrieving a quill, the woman joyously scratched off a name from her grimoire; now most of the names were scratched off.. “Deaths are so much more satisfying when you don’t get your hands dirty. Isn’t that right, Estrael?” She asked her daughter, who stood before her, clad in plate armor over a fine dress. “Fetch me his head.” She grinned, pointing to the many skulls that sat upon her mantelpiece. “He can join Aelthos and the Drakon girl as a trophy.”

“You literally do nothing but take credit for everything, **** off back to your magic elf sex cult.” said Dave.

[monkeypoacher 8055]

5 hours ago, Moribundity said:

Vexalia Lothryne, the lost Atmorice gave a simple smirk. “That was easier than planned.” She chuckled as she sipped on her glass of red from her secretive estate. Retrieving a quill, the woman joyously scratched off a name from her grimoire; now most of the names were scratched off.. “Deaths are so much more satisfying when you don’t get your hands dirty. Isn’t that right, Estrael?” She asked her daughter, who stood before her, clad in plate armor over a fine dress. “Fetch me his head.” She grinned, pointing to the many skulls that sat upon her mantelpiece. “He can join Aelthos and the Drakon girl as a trophy.”

 

“That’s it, you’re getting the spear again” says Baozhen

[Baudouin 160]

6 hours ago, Moribundity said:

Vexalia Lothryne, the lost Atmorice gave a simple smirk. “That was easier than planned.” She chuckled as she sipped on her glass of red from her secretive estate. Retrieving a quill, the woman joyously scratched off a name from her grimoire; now most of the names were scratched off.. “Deaths are so much more satisfying when you don’t get your hands dirty. Isn’t that right, Estrael?” She asked her daughter, who stood before her, clad in plate armor over a fine dress. “Fetch me his head.” She grinned, pointing to the many skulls that sat upon her mantelpiece. “He can join Aelthos and the Drakon girl as a trophy.”

"Ms. Lothryne, why do you hate the old Elf?" the boy would state, his brow furrowed at why one would be so hateful towards an old man.

[Banned 347]

“Despite my leave from our people nearly a century ago- I feel sorrow. I have fought alongside you Aelthir, but I have also fought against you. You were a stronger Elf than any I have yet served- and you were a better leader than any I could’ve followed. It was an honor, Aelthir..” A Tathvir lets out, sorrow engulfing his tone.

“Seven Skies be Kind.”

[Chase 3793]

7 hours ago, Moribundity said:

Vexalia Lothryne, the lost Atmorice gave a simple smirk. “That was easier than planned.” She chuckled as she sipped on her glass of red from her secretive estate. Retrieving a quill, the woman joyously scratched off a name from her grimoire; now most of the names were scratched off.. “Deaths are so much more satisfying when you don’t get your hands dirty. Isn’t that right, Estrael?” She asked her daughter, who stood before her, clad in plate armor over a fine dress. “Fetch me his head.” She grinned, pointing to the many skulls that sat upon her mantelpiece. “He can join Aelthos and the Drakon girl as a trophy.”

Conan Vallberg af Mórr raises a brow. "we just signed a treaty with Fenn, if you try and defile their body, I'll have your head instead. You aren't worth the headache." reminds the knight. 

[GDPR 014 48]

23 minutes ago, ChaseusBelli said:

Conan Vallberg af Mórr raises a brow. "we just signed a treaty with Fenn, if you try and defile their body, I'll have your head instead. You aren't worth the headache." reminds the knight. 

"I'm going to help." Comments a young man who resembles David Bowie. "I hate these ******* mages. Magic ******* rotting their wee elven minds and making them like that she-witch. No respect for the dead."

[Textarea 719]

Omar Grimmer’Lak recalls meeting Aelthir only two Elven days ago and states “Gug’ye, Aelthur. Mi wizh lat kuuld’ve given mi ah unifurm befure lat bekame flat.” 

[KeatonUnbeaten 1103]

((a legend leaves this land

see you ryan.