ON LESSER ACOMMODATION IN THE SILVER STATE

[Amelica 232]

 

ON LESSER ACCOMMODATION IN THE SILVER STATE

issued on the 13th of Snow's Maiden, 1767

 

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To the Blessed Citizenry of Haelun’or:

 

 

For longer than some can remember, a select few lessers have been graced with the gift of citizenship within the perimeters of the Silver State. Unfortunately, there has been a salient absence of housing for these aforementioned denizens, giving rise to possible dissatisfaction and acrimony. Because these lessers achieved citizenship through hard work and/or notable contributions, we have decided to bestow upon them an appropriately charitable gift.

 

Thus, firm measures have been taken to change the current state of affairs. In a show of unwarranted generosity, consideration, and goodwill, the ever-magnanimous Okarir’mali offers the proven lessers of elCihi a place within our walls. 

 

This act of utmost benevolence involves establishing a lesser district within Haelun’or, a district created as a means to offer proper housing to constituents of the previously neglected lesser citizenry. We welcome these respectable second-class citizens into their newfound homes and thank them for their service, charitably compensating them for their efforts thus far.

 

Now, each lesser citizen will be guaranteed a home of adequate size within the bounds of the district, having free reign within. We proudly invite these members of our society to apply for housing as soon as possible, taking their places as full-time residents and contributors to the State.

 

maehr’sae hiylun’ehya.

 

Written by:

Medi’ir to elTilruir’mali, Celestia Astramaris

 

Signed,

Medi’ir to elTilruir’mali, Celestia Astramaris

Tilruir’mali, Seth Calith

Okarir’mali, Nuala Uradir

[Vermy 1484]

Sulraell flicked a rather peculiar brow upwards as he read the missive, his mint green orbs of eyes metaphorically dancing with the letters which filled the phrases on the paper

 

 

“S-So... she can do more t-than just attend the tavern and write some books huh? I knew her humble nature was just a mask for her t-true potential..”

[Ryloth 4321]

Haskir peruses the signatures on the missive, a smirk touching his black lips. “Mm,” He humms, throat rumbling, “Good mali’ .. but, how long before Sulraell executes the lesser population? Eh-heh.” The Pantera chuckles, loosing the page into the wind.

[FlemishSupremacy 6115]

Elathion nods approvingly upon reading the missive! “Quite a decent piece.”