A missive to Vira'ker

[ThatDutchFellow 1147]

A MISSIVE TO VIRA’KER

 

A crude drawing of the destroyed shrine of Luara

 

A missive is send out all over Arcas planted in all Luara worshipping nations and hung up all around Cloud Temple for the all of Arcas to see

The missive reads out the following

“My Fellow Children of Luara, The Principality of Vira’Ker has allowed the destruction of a shrine of Luara it has became known that one of their own soldiers going by the name of Kees Ezelsteen has commited such crimes against our Spirit! we hope this may be solved without war.”

 

 

 

 

[CornPhlake 162]

”Huh?” Simply says Vrig’Shrogo, having not approved this missive whatsoever. ”Whi wuz Mi nub told?”

[Zhikarta 4064]

A Dark Elf hums to himself as he reads over the missive, still wondering why a mostly Human city is using Dark Elf titles.

 

[MinionManXDD 503]

15 minutes ago, Luminaire said:

A Dark Elf hums to himself as he reads over the missive, still wondering why a mostly Human city is using Dark Elf titles.

 

SIR BLOGUS THE BLACK, THE MOST HONORABLE URUK AND TREASURER OF VIRA’KER, thinks that the dark elf should stay mad

[ThatFunkyBunch 2818]

Some dead dark elf  takes a peek from the after life at the old city of Vira’ker. He pauses, only to comment. “Huh. Been nearly seventy years and yet the isle that keeps hopping hands does not ever improve in quality nor appearance.” The dark elf nudges one of his kinsmen. Who, frankly, did not give a **** about the mortal world. “I help build this place, Vira’ker. It started back in Atlas you see, beneath the rule of Syllar. As such, only, actual claim to it belongs to the Syllar but they are not about.” It is a cruel fate to be stuck near this elf after death. 

[Epicethan45 66]

“I don’t know why Goblins are so obsessed with their Banana statues” Matt would snort “Hopefully they will start selling those ‘madcaps’”

[rukio 8924]

”Oh the humanity. What has this world come to? May justice come to them soon.” A youthful Mal’Ker would lament from some far corner of Arcas.

[Bethinwonderland 2213]

Lenora snarled having met this man before. Cursing him under her breath, hoping to deck him in the face next time she had to face him. “How could a place that calls themselves ‘ker defile such a Sacred thing... pathetic“ she muttered under her breath

[AnimeWolf0080 1509]

A dark elf shakes her head “Red smoke...” was all that was spoken as she went about the city taking down the pictures

[prolo04 31]

“Wub a git...”