An Existential Threat

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An Existential Threat

From the office to the Tilruir’tir

Letter to the citizens of Lareh’thilln

Ca. 5th of The Deep Cold, 1745

 

 

 

Fellow Denizens of the Blessed Enclave,

 

To say that the voidal tear is a threat to the Silver State is a complete understatement. The voidal tear is not just a threat to the State, it is a threat to the entire realm. A threat that must, at all costs, be contained and eliminated. It has torn husband from wife, daughter from mother, brother from sister. It has led to the culminated suffering of an entire realm, and continues to do so, despite our best offensive operations. It has invaded our lands, corrupting the nature around it. Violent, dangerous horrors erupt from these tears, threatening death and injury on any who venture close by. Only by the willpower and heroism of brave souls are these threats vanquished, but not without leaving injury in their wake. The same heroes that fight against these tears often suffer terrible injuries, only to recover and fight another battle. We owe these heroes much more than we could ever afford to repay them. Thanks to their audacity and selflessness, the threat is much less rampant than it could be.

 

That being said, heroes like the ones mentioned above are in short supply. Every ‘thill has the capacity to be a hero in some form or another. Whether it be by raising a sword and shield, serving beside your comrades in arms, tending to victims as a medic, or procuring precious minerals such as iron to provide for the war and voidal efforts. The State is in desperate need for heroes such as this: ‘Thill who are willing to provide for their state, both physically and materially, in order to ensure the safety of the mali’thill enclosed behind the beautiful walls of Lareh’thilln; Mali’thill who are willing to make the necessary sacrifice in the name of maehr’sae hiylun’ehya, to eliminate the threats against the Silver State and preserve the ever rolling wheels of progress.
 

More recently, it has come to my attention just how imperative it is that we, the inhabitants of Haelun’or, contribute in any way we are able, both in the war effort and against the voidal tear. The voidal tear, in particular, is threatening to consume the entire realm, and with it, everything that we know and hold dear, as the chosen ones of Larihei. With each passing day it grows in strength, it’s death grip on the realm tightening. Unless it is ultimately erased from the realm, it will grow to consume Arcas and its inhabitants. The bastion of maehr’sae hiylun’ehya is in extreme risk unless action is taken to curb the threats present before us today. 

 

Such danger is not expressed without examples of this danger. In the latest series of attacks against the Silver State, our very own Okarir’maehr, the adored Rinaedith Seregon, was attacked by the voidal being, Grief, and dragged into the void with four others by her side, myself included. Four of us were eventually warped back to Arcas by the being, however the Okarir did not return for some time. After being recovered from the realm, it was discovered that Rinaedith had been permanently blinded by the void. The Okarir’maehr has been harmed by a powerful enemy, but an enemy that can be defeated nonetheless. As it is an attack on our people, such is it an attack on our State, a direct act of war against Lareh’thilln.

 

How long? How long is it going to take, how many lives, how much suffering will it take before we see the need to rise up and defend the motherland from the threats lurking just beyond the walls? To what extent must evil terrorize our blessed bastion and its inhabitants before we decide that enough is enough? Ne more, I say, enough is enough. We can not afford to put any more lives in danger by continuing with business as usual. It is time we mali’thill stand beside one another, for one another, and contribute for the greater good, in defense of the greater good, lest the threats devour us all. Contained, they may be, but they are stronger than ever.

 

I extend this calling to all capable mali’thill residing within the Silver Enclave, to those inside the walls of Haelun’or: Serve the state, contribute, sacrifice in defense of the state. Perhaps not with lives, but with time and effort. For those mali’thill who are physically capable, I implore you to join the reformed Sillumiran and defend the Glorious Homeland against threats, both internal and external, that may seek to wreak havoc on Lareh’thilln! Those who may be less physically apt for combat, then become a medic and tend to the wounded, or work to procure much needed resources for the State. Either way, your contributions will directly support the efforts at home and abroad to keep the streets of Haelun’or safe and peaceful. 

 

In defense of all that we hold dear, in retaliation for all of those that have suffered and continue to suffer at the hands of our enemies, in defense of all those who may be the next victims of the violence, and in unity against the forces of corruption and impurity, it is with an emboldened heart and duty to the state that I ask all capable citizens to heed this call to arms and join the Sillumir, to defend your homeland and fellow mali’thill. For those less capable, I urge you to take up positions that will otherwise benefit the state, such as tending to the wounded, or procuring resources to help with defensive and offensive capabilities.

 

MAEHR’SAE HIYLUN’EHYA

MIRUELN THILL’EHYA ITO KAE’LEH

 

Tilruir’tir Storm Elibar’acal

[Ankan 2875]

“Rise to the challenge, Children of Silver, rid the realm of the dark and evil. Only then may we find peaceful procurement of progress and health. The Tilruir’tir speaks the truth- be the hero worthy of our heritage and serve the Motherland to the best of your ability! Maehr’sae hiylun’ehya!”

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6 hours ago, StormBreaker0520 said:

How long? How long is it going to take, how many lives, how much suffering will it take before we see the need to rise up and defend the motherland from the threats lurking just beyond the walls?

 

“Too long.” mutters a long gone Seven Skies Apparition.

 

 

 

“As evil roots its claws into all that is living, those of humanity once again are too busy fighting each other to fight that which does not care for titular greed. High Elven brethren, I remember what you did for my people. I remember your sacrifices. I remember your plight against Mordrings spawn. Your victory will come, of this I am sure. The Void shall quiver beneath the purity of the Silver State.”

 

 

✠ MORIOR INVICTUS ✠