The Mali'Fenn and Irrinor Appreciation

[Ioannis 1480]

 

The Mali’fenn of the Princedom of Fenn and the Mali’ame of the Forest Realm of Irrinor would like to thank those of the Silver State of Haulun’or for the good gesture in offering us the beetroots, even though we have not yet received the shipment.

 

Now, since you are our dear friends and allies, we would like to provide some sorts of help aswell as thats what great friends do!

 

The Princedom of Fenn is willing to provide you with a few copies of our family and bloodline books, where you can find on how we track our bloodlines and families as we heard you have some issues with cousins marrying each other. Also, we would also like to offer you fresh horse manure so you can use it as a fertilizer for your beet-root farms.

 

It is also the desire of the Forest Realm of Irrinor to extend a similar gesture to show our gratitude to the Silver State. While we were not signalled out to receive a shipment, our dear friends and allies in the Princedom have pledged to share the bountiful gift they expect to receive. As such, the Forest Realm of Irrinor will send to the Silver State a crate full of wreaths made of various rainbow coloured flowers. It is the assurance of my druii that these wreaths shall invoke the Mother’s blessings in efforts of bringing love to you and your people.

 

 

 

HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Aelthos of the Tundrak Bloodline, third of his name, Grand Prince of the Princedom of Fenn and Mali’Fenn, Patriarch of the Tundrak Bloodline, Protector of the Idhren’tirn, Hesin’fin, Commander of the Citadel of Acael, Protector of Tahu’lareh, the chosen of Wyrvun

 

Lyemar Aureon, Blessed Descendant of Elenwë, High Chieftain of the Forest Realm of Irrinor, Sovereign of the Mali’ame,  Chieftain of the Aureon Seed, Brother Red Panda, Priest of the El’Narnsae’ame.

[Callum 1009]

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Varan Atmorice in his hidden hut prepared to kill High elven scum!

[Kaelan 1918]

Lyemar Aureon smiles as he seals the last create of wreaths to be sent to the Mali’thill!

[Knox 1029]

Sillumir #066 places an import ban on wreaths, looking on to his fellow comrades.

 

“Dear Larihei! Make them stop!” 

 

He then proceeds to drill a sign up outside of Haelunor.

 

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Originally planning on sleeping with a man just to spite Haelun’or, Artimec realizes he is currently in a relationship, and instead just fantasizes about High Prince Bravepaw instead.

[Kiiwi 1440]

The Okarir’akaln of Haelun’or, Ayliana Maehr’tehral, gets a shipment of beets ready to sell at a stall in Fenn.

[Ixli 1472]

Silir Uradir nods with consent..

 

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[UmbreScye 535]

Uppori Visaj stares at the words of the missive, staring longingly at it. She quickly thought: “Rainbow flower wreaths from Irrinor, and books on the Fenn ancestry... A bundle of flowers would smell a lot better than rotting beets...” however she quickly paused her thoughts within the comfort of her home. Uppori‘s face contorted into a frown for a moment as she thought about horse ****. “Oh dear Larihei.” 

[Evonpire 2014]

Errvan cheers upon the delivery of the letter, with two bottles of Vodka in his hands.

[Arkelos 1027]

Kyral, who had just eaten a beet, seems to wipe her face clean. After a few moments, she goes right to kissing her wife. Letting out an amused chuckle, “High Elves and their beets. To be so haughty yet so.. silly.” she laughs, though, the pitter patter of her family roaming about, multiple children born from Kyral. Those born from her wife coming around in the coming days as the family rebuilt.

“Beets are good for the body anyways. Glad for the shipment.” The once high elf now Soul Tree smiled, going downstairs to cook some beet-related meals for her family. Telling the story of how the Mali’thil think this wards off the gay with such amusement and vigor, that one could say that this redoubled her efforts in homosexuality.

The shipment wasn’t there mind you, they’ve been eating beets for a while now.

[PeachLova 585]

Asra would read the missive while obnoxiously chewing on what remains of a beetroot. With one arm lazily sling over his lover’s shoulders, he uses the other to crumble and toss the initial notice into a desolate corner of their room. 

 

“You know what-“, the mali plops a kiss on his lover’s cheek. “I think they’re on to something. I can feel the gay just flowing out of my system.”

 

Several moments pass, and the Qali elf continues, “Naw, still gay.”

 

He feels Artanis, who turns over and buries his head into Asra’s side, reply monotonously. And though they have gone through half a case of beetroots, their marriage of twenty-three years has yet to waver in the slightest. The gay lovers continue to munch on the vegetable, while occasionally stealing cheeky kisses like the homosexuals they are. 

 

Navia sticks her tongue out as she signs her name over her masterpiece. The girl picks herself from the floor, running to where the Irrinor shipment of wreaths was being put together. She sticks a foot into the boards of a cart, and stuffs her artwork into the corner of the shipment.  ”Yesssss.” She loves her gay parents.

 

 

[Vermy 1484]

Sulraell almost chokes whilst sipping on his cup of black tea  ”hahaha..”