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The Cowardice of The Orcs

9th of Grand Harvest, Year 72 of the Second Age


 

The Orcs have claimed war upon us, slandered our city, and called us innumerable things in an attempt to garner support against our peoples. All of it has been bold lies. The time came to battle, Elysium received word of their attempt to come raze our city, and yet. No attack came. They bandit our roads and attempt to harm our visitors and citizens with guerilla tactics, but don’t battle us with honor? It was once our belief that orcs are of honor, but that value is moot in the times of war.

 

YOU CANNOT HIDE BEHIND YOUR WORDS ANYMORE. This is the fact, the orcs only show up when the odds are favorable to them, they are cowards with no honor that lie and twist events to fit their needs.

 

WE  write this missive to say one thing on this day.

 

Elysium is not afraid of the cowardly Rex Ar-Borok, his inept lackey Hu-din or the Orcs of the dishonorable Iron’Ugz. Come raid us, we’ll mount your heads on our gatehouse as trophies of the war that YOU wanted.


 

[A painting of those that gathered to obliterate the cowardly Orc scourge is pinned to every missive]

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Signed  

Ehrendil Taliame’onn, Minister of Foreign Affairs

Professional Shit-Talker

Monarch Druid - THE DRUID OF CONSEQUENCE

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Duke Eugeo 

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Lady Leika De Astrea, Heir Apparent

Wildflower of Elysium

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Amethyst Vanari, Chancellor of Citizen Affairs 

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Fal’leon “The Raven” Odinson, Minister of Finance

Druid of Corvids

Head of Clan Odinson

President of The Bokolo Company

Raven of The North

Former Queen Slayer

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Sulieronn “Void Walker” Ashwood-Uialben

Archon of the Spire of Ilandria

Adeptus Majoris of the Mages Guild

Court Mage of the Arcanic Court of the Empress

Master of the Voidal Arts

Master of Conjuring Voidal Creatures

Master of Void Walking

Wielder of Evoking Voidal Winds

Last Son of the Ex-Clan Leader of Clan Ashwood, Xavis Ashwood-Uialben

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Mercenary Man Jody Bernal


 

                                                          Ellathor Vanari, Lord Commander of Elysium

 

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Astrid Marlow, Department of Infrastructure Chancellor 


 

Theoderic, The child

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Alona blinks at the signatures but slightly smiles "Absolon would be proud."

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Jarl Sigurd Ingolf would pass the missive to the Rex "We were going to raided them" He would question "We were just having a meeting...." @DrunkPapaBear

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Fal'leon reads the missive over with a satisfied grin from his couch, showing it to Raj

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A certain diplomat looks at the missive, observing that whoever wrote this was quite the amazing writer. 

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The Hyspian wondered by a blue orc was there....she knew this will be a long night

 

Her own groans sigh

 

"MIERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRDDDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

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Floria would stare at the painting silently before looking away "huh... guess they had it done while i was still guarding outside for the orcs to show..." she mumbled when not seeing herself who had also rallied, she looked back down to her book she was writing in while her peregrine falcon sat on her shoulder nuzzling the elfess's head as she silently wrote. 

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Ulagula’Ugluk wakes up from his nap, his skygod thinking how they metagamed a raid which was never going to happen in the first place. “BRUUUUHAHAHAHAHAH deez zkahen foolz, wi had mur peepz ad dee wagh meeten dan ad der rallie!” The goliath continuing to laugh, washing his armor from the dead elf he had killed this kaktus day.

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Leika watched from the gate "They cried wolf and we came.. maybe these Orcs are just sheep, and their sheperad is too scared to even show up to our gates. They wanted the fight.. shame really." 

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Ar-Tarok wonders why these people had rallied while the orcs were calmly talking about the ANNIHILATION of the elysians, he then remembers something his sky god wrote in the sky about raiding Elysium and the Elvenesse alcool suply ‘’Dat muzt bi it yubyub’’

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“Do lat all remember if we were raiding today?” Fizzard’Raguk holds the missive in hand to a group of orcs “Me neitha.”

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