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A Silver Lining


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Valyris paced through the streets of her home, a home that had been revitalized under the new ideals that have been slowly implemented throughout the past several years. Oh how her mentality had changed. While she once would have opposed the idea of Ivarielle being within Haelun'or after the first time she had made her mark with the raid of the Ferrymen, she had slowly begun to realize that it was what we needed for her home to be a home again. The ways of the past were not right, they were not just and but a perversion of Larihei's teachings, and so she had a smile tug at her features. It was a new dawn of a new era for her people, and she was quite proud of her friend's success thus far with bringing peace and progress to the Silver Isles.
 

maehr'sae hiylun'ehya

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"And so the end of an era comes, after the withering of one. This is it, all the work- the scheming, the late nights.. the sacrifices made. We now stand as one, strong. We move forward, and eventually the dreams will be adopted. If only they could tell me, those who granted support.. did I do most things right? did I do them wrong..?" Her silvered brows furrowed, yet alas.. as she settled in bed- within Karinah'siol for the first time in many a winter.. did a smile crawl over her features, a glacial toned gaze cast out her window.. before she drifted off to sleep, dreaming... dreaming of the future, the goals to be achieved, dreaming of the alliances to be had, the mali to meet- from here on it would be bountiful.

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The proud Okair'hiylun would see the missive in her pile of stacking papers in her office up in the citadel, nodding her head at the words written on the missive. Proud to be alongside the Sohaer as she declares her new ways of the government. "A new page in the book has turned dear Lari'onn, you may stride the ways of you knowledge and guidance for those who seek it within these walls. The sacrifices we have all made to be where we are today has made us look strong, powerful, and fearsome- let there be more like this to come in the future" With that she would hang the missive on her bulletin board in her office, for those who enter may see it

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Naele is pleased by the news, seeing the Silver City take a step in right direction. "Do you see this?" She asks her daughter, showing her the missive. @_mady07

"We have work to do."

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Mythaldir smiles at the missive as he awaits for a brighter future of the Silver States.

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"Good of her to offer old Ivarielle a place upon her council," remarks Philip III. "She's a competent woman from my interactions with her. No doubt she will do Haelun'or well."

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Ayred Drakon lightly raises both brow. "A surprise, ti, be it a welcome one." The 'fenn notes, rising from his seat, and looking out the window with a sort of smile. "To forge a better world, not for ourselves, but for our ome'ii. That is our supreme goal, our supreme objective. Nothing comes before that."

 

 

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The Okarir'nor, April V. read over this missive, pursing her lips. She looked up to the blue sky, and uttered a barely audible "maehr'sae hiylun'ehya".

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High Prince Evar'tir Oranor regards the document with the slight beginnings of a grin. "On the path to unity, at long last." He then looked at a map briefly, frowning. "Mostly, that is."

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Behind Haelun'or, a young high elfess and an an elder snow elf made their way to the ocean, their feet sinking into the sand with each step. She held onto his hand - just as she had done since she was a child - and paused just a few feet away from the water's edge. 

Cailin Valwynn looked up to her brother, Miryaris, with a beaming smile. "You can finally show me how to swim, mal'onn. No one will harm you here, and you can come and go as you please."

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The Silver Lubba looked slightly confused at the missive, though only because he skimmed it like anyone would, though then gives it a second more thorough read and goes "Victory?"

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Renae Athri'onn, smiled brightly as she read over the missive. "Isn't this a lovely little notice." She'd whisper to herself, as she read the missive, walking along the gardens of Haelun'or. "No more fighting. . . Hopefully." She'd chuckle softly, before folding the letter back up and placing it within her pocket. 

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“Typical of the ‘Thill to welcome those who torment and torture their Mali kin amidst their walls. Warm or cold, the Silver Elves are all the same.” A woman scoffed, nose wrinkled with disdain.

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Netseth had as an outsider seen how the Silver State in its inability to look outside of its own walls fumbled and its people easily falling to the egos of its various leaders. The Ker felt a sense of ease seeing the High Elves finally learned reason and welcomed a realistic view of the world. Netseth sat back in his clan hall to continue helping the Ker build something for themselves.

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