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The Bloody Fox’s Final Log [PK]


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“Damn those Celianorians… Damn their wretched princess…”

 

And Elfess mumbled her cursed from below her own breath as she crumpled the note as she stared back at her wall map as she squinted at the grand nation 

 

“no apologies will fix the hatred they have for you.”

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He was there for both events. The supposed 'attack' at Starpool, and the 'execution', if one could call it that. One might say it was more akin to a butchering fit for a slaughterhouse. Something did not line up in his mind about the rationale. 

 

With his own disposition soured towards the government, and the grief stricken elves of Amathea making pilgrimage to ask what had happened, a fire ignited in his belly. One of rebellion.

 

A scowl twisted his vision, as he stood within the tower overlooking the square. Rememberance took hold of the calm and collected mother of the deceased, carrying off her son down the roads of the countryside.  Of the phantoms and poltergeists that laid claimant to the rights of the living. Of the violation of his sacrosanct sanctum by the fascist 'military'. 

 

Anger threatened to bubble to the surface, but he knew better than that to show his emotions in public. He'd simply sigh deeply, shut his eyes for a moment, and hold his anger within. In his mind, something needed to change.

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Leika observed a tear drop land on the paper she had gathered after learning of his passing. She dispensed with the courtier in a shaky whisper. She muttered to herself pasing the firelight of the halls that made her elder body feel more withered and haggarded then what she truly was. "Go be free from those who turn their heads while they yell and shatter their voice amid fields of truth. They won't understand the reality until we are all gone "She glanced across at a portrait above the hearth. "Maybe i shall contact theo."

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The Phoenix's anger boiled slowly as she read the letter sent to her and her wife. She had no words, her nephew, another of her family slaughtered without reason. Nature around her grew frantic, as all of it was overtaken by the woman's grief and images of rolling flames. What good had that measured restraint gotten them?

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Grandmaster Kolvar finally got the word through paper on the tragedy that struck. .  her hands trembled as she read word for word. . denying the obvious fact that Vallein, a long friend and servant for the Valwynn Talonnii. .  was now dead. Grief soon washed over the elfess. . making her collapse on the floor of the living room, letting out a horrific hellish wail. Solaria would then try to comfort the distraught elfess as they grieve together with silent sobs amongst the raging fire besides them. 

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Now you can play in Khron'Hudmar... right will?

 

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Nemea heard about the death of Vallien she didn't have any words she only weaped, she didn't know how to feel it felt in just a short span of time people she knew had passes or died infront of her. She just weaped "I'll...miss you" was all she got out of herself.

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Somewhere in the far away City of Silver, nestled deep within the tropical lands, an elfess sits alone, lost in deep thought. Her pointed ears droop as tears trickle down her cheeks, mourning the loss of a dear friend.

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