A Typhoon Of Revulsion - A Denouncement of Oren and Luciensburg

[hemomancy 2835]

 

 

Since its insurrection in Arcas, the people of Talons Grotto then, and now, the Sovereign State of Talon’s Port has maintained its position of neutrality in the face of adversities, contempt and the larger evils of warfare that has always plagued the land of the descendants.

Our people, and leaders, stood with solitary against such strife, as an independent community that was faithful to itself, and from such time immemorial, we have received diplomats from Oren. We have stayed true to our intentions, and have preserved as a community kindred community, with empathy towards our own.

It would be fitting, for us to write, that the people of the Sovereign State of Talon’s Port are a family, enduring together and surviving the challenges that have come our way. With such experiences, there has also been a radiance, where our own have found rapport and steadfast allies that are not masquerading under the guise of untruthfulness.

Our relationship with Elysium has demonstrated a certain earnesty, a strengthening bond that has grown since the beginning of Almaris. An invaluable sense of camaraderie between the communities where our people mingled freely and with little issue, and helped each other in times of need with a smooth flow of communication between our leaderships.

Such as the Metinan Company, consisting of the forces of Luciensburg that berated and abused the very people that hired their services, and degraded the people of Yong Ping in a manner that many of us have not even witnessed before. Shocked. We ended their contract, and they used it to scream litanies of human supremacy, and engaged in an attempt to snuff our people in audacious assaults.

Senseless sadism under the guise of religious evangelizing seems to be the status quo that Luciensburg has found to prey upon the weaker on Almaris and force onto them their religion or thrust onto them death and violence, inciting only the worst things to come.
 

 

That is no way to thrive when rabid actions and such wayward declarations are being clamoured to be recognised, and there comes a time when one must act.
 

 

To The Holy Kingdom of Orenia,

We, the government and people of Talon’s Port, are appalled by your conglomerate actions in this current war. What you have wrought upon the Duchy of Elysium is something that should never be repeated, lest celebrated and cheapened into some presage and regurgitated into victorious notices from raiding . It is unspeakable to kill innocent women and children with absolutely no gain under the guise of harming ‘morale’ and forcing other communities under the sword. You stand to blame, purely, for demonstrating the same sardonic Orenia drugged in your cynical smugness and arrogance to demonstrate your supposed supremacy as a nation.

  You accuse those who deny you of barbarism, and yet display the very acts you condemn them for. Slaughtering those who cannot defend themselves, caught defenseless within the onset of battle when you were the raiders in question.; Forcing them and blaming them to be in the crossfire, you make a target of those undeserving. You kill and maim both mentally and physically the very children meant to herald our future.You speak as though there is a young and newer generation that does not exist. It does, and it is their very siblings and friends that you are bringing to harm and belittling in grotty demonstration of supposed civilities.  The hypocrisy your Kingdom holds is something unbelievable to those who spectate from the sidelines, as well as the classism, racism, and sexism. We condemn you for your horrendous and unjust actions upon the Duchy of Elysium, those you formerly beheld as fellow descendant-kind.

 

Please consider the Non-Aggression pact formed on as you would call it, 7th of Owyn's Flame 1802, expunged. Our treatise shall be torn to its very fibre, redacting any notion of its further implementation and hereby ceasing the pact. Both our nation and council members alike have been nothing but insulted by the insidious remarks of your people. Your men say our city is a slum, yet we’ve none who are forced to live on the streets. Many have worked to uphold our name, and thus will not withdraw in the face of tyrannical torment. We, Talon’s Port, are as much of a nation as anyone else, and will not tolerate being treated as lesser.

 

 

Signed, Athri Onfroi Belrose, Minister of Foreign Affairs

Signed, Paris Langren, Minister of Defense

Signed, Sana Medii'la, Minister of Health

Signed, Lenora Jusmia, Minister of Science

Signed, Sylvain Majin, Minister of Magery

Signed, Turr’ileia Maelstorm, Minister of Wealth

Signed, Vivian Maelstorm, Sovereign of The Depths

[Javert 5498]

"Iron from Ice." Hali smiles upon reading the missive, having just fought in the Battle of Luciensburg.

[Qaz_The_Great 1189]

Caedric smiles as he reads the missive, "A long needed call from a good people."

[Requiem 84]

Castiel read the missive, a coyish grin planting itself upon his features as he read through. "And the meek shall regale with love, song and dance. Fantasic job Athri." 

[_pr0fit 2944]

"IRON FROM ICE!" Wulfrey calls out, having just won a resounding victory in the Battle of Luciensburg "We welcome our brothers in Talons Port, and I personally will lend my sword to slay those would come at their women and children."

[GhostSHTR 1002]

"Oh my Oren has to deal with the consequences of their barbaric actions, and pissed off one of their peace loving allies at the same time.  Sam so shocked" A Young Vasoyevi man would comment

[Crevel 4727]

"Spoken exactly how a true leader should in times like these." Arthas would state affirmingly before welcoming home the valiant soldiers that made the trek from Varhelm and Elysium to Oren's Bastille and back. "Iron from Ice, you all fought bravely!"

[bravery 891]

Vivian Maelstorm would read the missive that she had permitted to go out, shaking her head in disbelief. "Crazy to believe that the same people begging for assistance and supplying their part of the war, from a sovereign state with a council of elves, would then proceed to put out a gods-damned human supremacy missive." She chuckled dryly and angrily, signing off once again on this, making damn sure that Oren knew she would be serious. "And by crazy, I mean, exactly what racist, sadistic, sycophantic humans from the Orenian Empire would do." After having gotten an A-Okay from Lenora in the past, she then stamped the Dark Elven woman's name on the parchment.

[Arashiha 294]

Lunah Vanari raises her brow at the news then nods before pinning the notice to the rangers notice board within Elysium. "Even those that have thus far sat out on this war see the orenians for what they are." she muses before wandering off to continue her day.

[Balmakka 331]

Paris Langren looks upon the missive, reading over its contents once more.
Deftly would he take up his quill, saturating it in red ink and placing his mark upon the parchment. 

"A new path. A hopeful path."

With this, the elf would pass the parchment along to the next of table.

[YaBoyJay_ 351]

"IRON FROM ICE!" Absolon screamed from outside of Luciensberg, as he stood with his allies, he quickly looks to the left at his good friend Alric, his fellow rangers to his right, saying one simple statement "Es too bad they're too scared." He sighs, as his hunger for battle wasn't fed, after the battle, he comes home to see the missive. "Atleast Talon's can see theh ignorance of Oren! Glad teh have ehm on our side."

[CopOwl 1668]

The young soldier, Lynette Stewart, reads such a missive in passing, a satisfied smile crossing her face. "I would hope that maybe this condemnation from a peace-loving nation like Talon's Port would pull Oren to task and help to see the error of their repulsive ways, alas I doubt this will happen." She muses, a frown crossing her normally pleasant face. The next statement to come if far more aggressive and menacing, her voice low and serious. "Oren will feel my sword in due time. As penance for their crimes against humanity and descendant races... I only hope it will be soon enough to save those marked for death by the supposedly 'Providential' and 'righteous' snake..."

Edited May 8, 2021 by CopOwl

[Twinny 1617]

Lise shakes her head, as she sits in her ministry's office, reading over the rather abrupt announcement. "What are they thinking; this wont end well.. I would place mina of it if gambling weren't so vile." 

[Sham404 464]

Edric stomps his foot. "Bugger the imps!"

[_Leyd 676]

Word travels quickly across the southern-most seas, a particular Monarch pulls from a stack of paper then the missive from the sovereign state, her eyes widening as she sits down her glass of wine, pushing her spectacles closer to take in the document multiple times before removing them to place a thumb to the bridge of her nose. 
"It seems there will be much to witness in the coming months..and yet in a time such as this.."
The Monarch took to her bottle of wine, filling it to the brim.