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A Transfer of Power


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"Finally." said Vyllaenen. "Long live Ivarielle."

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As the Sohaer sent forth the birds with the missives from the top of the citadel, Amaesil looked across to Aerendyl for a moment. "Let us pray this brings about a conclusion."

 


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Mèlawen smiled at the missive, as the mali'ame walked into Haelun'or with a frog perched on her shoulder and another sitting atop of her head as she began glancing around.

"Let us hope this oem stays for at least a year." Retorted the auburn hair elfess to the mossy brown frog on her shoulder.

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"As all things should be, for progress. For the future." Ivarielle remarked as she lounged in the city, watching the soldiers patrol the silver district without resistance.

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The Silver Lubba walks into the city of Haelun'or, though this time not with a raiding party "May Ivarielle bring greatness to this realm"

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Prince Kosher Daesmon smiles and waves as he enters the gates of the Silver State, New-Sutican Guard is finally not a raider, but a friend.

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"holy ****" muttered the okarir'nor, or April Viradiraar. It all felt like one big dream - a whiplash.

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A construct watches people bhop in circles

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Amura would read this and nearly choke in disbelief "Long may she reign" she slightly rejoices.

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A weightlifting sailor hefts a large bag of sardines onto the docks. He looks upon this after seeing Ayliana flee the citystate.

 

"Huh! How could she transfer power that was not legitimately passed on by the beautiful citizenry? Perhaps she is right, a strong power should rise, but to the will of silver, not that of falsely claimed politicians! To openly deny our democracies while just previously saying they were enforced? A shame. True patriots would see this and turn their head.:

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High Prince Evar'tir Oranor connects yet another pin with red yarn.

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ChildTea slams the arms of his wheelchair with rage, not really needing to read the missive to hear what has happened. And to think I trusted her! He begins writing bird after bird, confining himself to his chambers, the occasional sob being heard from inside.

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A bookshop owner sips tea, blissfully unaware and unburdened.

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