LAMENTING A SILLUMIR

[Johann 2498]

Lamenting a Sillumir

- An Untimely End -

 

 

 

 

There comes a time in the life of every Mali’aheral where one is met with an calamity, be it suffering, grief or worst of all death, an inevitable end to one’s immortality.

 

When a calamity befalls a Mali’aheral still in their youth, unwarranted, it is one that must be grieved upon, for it is only right to show empathy for the terrible misfortune of a fellow ‘thill.

 

However, when death befalls a Mali’aheral who is dutiful, upstanding and good, it is a calamity as great as the very one that lead to their demise, one that must be unequivocally wept for by many, for it is only this manner of undeserved fate that the merciless indifference of fate can impose upon all – it does not discriminate between sinner or saint.

 

THORAS ELYRION, is one dutiful sillumir, who took it upon himself to sacrifice his hallowed purity for the sake of defending the DIARCHY, the OKARIRAN and most of all, our BLESSED CITIZENS from the vices of the occult. The casting away of purity is not what we must admire from the Sillumir, but we must honour the magnitude of his dedication to his responsibilities and duties, as a weeping blade of Haelun’or. 

 

Mali, I implore you to take the acts of Thoras Elyrion to heart, admire his commitment, and WEEP for his demise, the demise of a dutiful Sillumir.

 

Sillumiran, you shall remember the name Thoras Elyrion forevermore, remain stalwart in your commitments to your duties and WEEP for the demise of a comrade, a friend. 

May this tragedy embolden you in your service.

 

 

MAEHR’SAE HIYLUN’EHYA,

 

KAEAN’LEH EVAREH.

 

 

Ahern ito nae’leh,

Muriel Uradir.

 

[Nestro_Miner 589]

Okaryn Mayilun stands by his fellow sillumir, a frown appears on his face “You shall be missed, llir”

[Knox 1029]

Kaelan Aldin hears of Thoras’s demise from within the streets of Haelunor from some travelling ‘thill. His content and normal mood would turn sour and bitter as he recalled countless decades they had spent as Soldiers together.

[Ryloth 4321]

The High Aelkos, far away across the world in Athera watches as a new star springs to life in the skies untainted by the lights of civilization. ”Who could that be?” He wonders, unable to hear the solemn news.

[lemonke 6014]

Lost in thin air, in the pitch dark of some forest, Perhaps cavern who knows; The halfling seemed shocked and enraged by the news, her gloved hand rushed to one of her locks of hair to tear it off  furiously "He's dead ...? Where were you when I needed you, my small friend?!" she seemed to grumble out  in a voice that resonated weakly and rhythmcally with a cold shiver "Eh ... Maya, weren't you our ally? Our precious Ally, you betrayed... Again. You will never change! " She continued to communicate with herself as her boots slammed themselves unto the unknown soil hysterically. "Thoras . it's all my fault, He... SHE... they won't forgive me, I'm sorry... I failed... " she'd continue to murmur out, failing as if she was liveless in such pitch shadeish place, unable to return to her own home 

[UmbreScye 535]

Uppori Visaj glances at the newly posted missive, after being confined in her room for the past few elven days she had finally decided to take a stroll. She held a small shard, perhaps from a jar, in her gloved hands. Uppori began to stride off, yet not any sign of sorrow on her person when returning to her office. Instead, a glimmer of fury and vengeance expelled from her entire being as her lips curled downwards to imitate the ugliest frown she’s ever had.

[Arachne_07 71]

Alluin, who was there when his fellow Divkinael and friend was brought to the clinic, couldn't quite grasp the news. Thoras... dead? His thoughts would immediately go to the first time they met, which was during a training. Thoras was his usual self, complaining and grunting a lot. Soon after, Alluin would learn that this was but a mere facade of the loyal and honorable 'thill that Thoras was, true in heart and nature. Together with Kaelan, Thoras was one of the comrades from Alluin's earliest sillumir times. 

 

I should see Kaelan. We have much to discuss... He thought, as the pamphlet with the sad news fluttered to the ground.