Rowing The Boat

[nepir 132]

Running his eyes over the paper, he sit back in his chair giving a chuckle. "Ooo steel over pen, Rather spend blood over ink. *With that he throw the paper in to the fire returning to a nice cup of tea. patting the screowl that rests beside him.*

[Cjmate 1252]

"They should have a vote." Says a Human. 

[Monkee 7356]

Steel-clad digits curl around the armrest of a marble throne, the Snow Elven prince staring down the Sohaer that the Silver Princedom had brought to his halls. As the Haelun'orian turns to leave - released by Ivarielle - the 'fenn can only wonder if he himself would have been so merciful.

 

[critter 2469]

Comfortably settled in the East, a wood elf compared the missive to a similar one published by the Silver State - false Silver State?

 

"My skies," she said, folding one into better use as a coaster for her tea - "they've made their politics trickier then valah's. At least they'll stay too busy fighting each other to look to us for a while, ne?"

[ImCookiie 1909]

"Claimant to Haelun'or— rightful heir, at that. No rightful leader should create their path amidst bodies. Haelun'or is ours indeed, to defend and uphold." The Blessed Child, Elesia Elervathar, confessed to the glass of red-wine at her side. A silent, overbearing and colossal presence settled beside her — the Maheral heard the Citadel groan and sigh, mumbling her profound heartache in time with her own quiet sobbing. And for the first time, she understood their cries. "At once, let me gather with them." Usamea An'asul had been summoned, granted the quest to deliver a message.

 

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