Heed the Warning

[JJosey 1215]

Heed the Warning

Announced on the 4th of Sun’s Smile, Year 123 .S.A.

 

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A threat to an ally's llir is a threat to The Sol Entente.

 

You asserted to be rushing to Amaetheas' aid, but you fled and abandoned the brothers at The Dawnhold Attack. You proclaim defense against the West's darkspawn, yet harbor every known kind. You overlooked a household that issued warnings to the Celia City council; they came to The Crown and those of The Sol Entente and contributed more than you could. When you couldn't, Ava Ranaleth demonstrated her presence, honor, and support.

 

Idril Sylvaeri, the High Princess of Amaethea, who reunified those who endure sincere resemblance to hope and serenity to lands sullied with cruelty, has pledged to incense you with dread and despairing eyes the moment you determine to exhibit your presence before The Crown. Your intents of assassination, aiming to divide the descendant kind, when unity is most needed, will not go unpunished. 

 

Valyris and her loyalists are hereby no longer welcome in the lands of The Crown of Amaethea, The Kingdom of Balian, The Silver State of Haelun’or  and The Iron Horde.

 

The Sol Entente highlights your pitiful efforts.

 

 

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Signed,

 

Uell ito Maruthiran,

HER ROYAL HIGHNESS, Idril Sylvaeri, The V High Princess of Elvendom, High Princess of Amaethea, The Heart of The Sea, Warden of the Wild

 

Sohaer of  The Silver State of Haelun’or, Luthien Maeyr'onn

 

HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, Alexander I, by the Grace of GOD, King of Balian, Viscount of Eflen and Anatis, Baron of Brucca,Valens, Malenos and Ciavola,  Lord of Atrus and Monterosa, Protector of the Heartlanders and the South, etcetera.

 

Rex of the Iron Horde,

 Destroyer of Elysium. Lady of Nor’Asath

Champion of Ogrol, Chosen of the Ilzgûlz,

the Brown, the Burned, the Mad.

 

[Werew0lf 12005]

“What lands of Amaethea?”, questioned Ithraides. 

[JJosey 1215]

Just now, Werew0lf said:

“What lands of Amaethea?”, questioned Ithraides. 

Spoiler

sshh

 

[farmerclown 3911]

"When did I try to kill her?" A perplexed Princess inquired to her council, before yawning.

[ReveredOwl 5314]

"Not to mention, herself and her minions whisked away the azdrazi-loving von Draco's from Haense custody!" remarked Andrik.

[lemonke 1873]

"Blessed be the Sol Entente!" Ava Ranaleth cheered for the news, pleased to see such a message. For once her efforts were noted and brought to light.

[Qizu 4037]

“I do hope a war breaks out.” the man sighed as he read the notice. He moved to set his belt to the side of the room as he withdrew his sword from it. He stared into his muddied reflection on the polished blade, a grin creeping upon his face.

[Evonpire 1816]

Kybal'Akaal cackles in delight, enjoying the iorny of this entire situation. 

[Juno. 1276]

"First my son, and now my sister.. How much will you seek to take?" A crimson haired woman murmured as her eyes trailed over the parchment, an owl ever watching from the shadows.

[AmericanSniper52 225]

"Death to the traitors of descendant kind, death to Valyris and her supporters!" An elf proclaimed as he read the missive

[Itz_Cookie 1711]

"This'll make work hard.." Remarked a smiling woman as she started off the morning with a mug of tea. 

[Diogen 3059]

"I suppose they took my missive to heart."
Naele supports all forms of violence.

[hemomancy 2835]

A writer is confused about her feelings about all of this; things are said, why should she not listen if they have a slim chance be true?

[Tigergiri 2859]

Leika examined the document that was so reminiscent of the one from approximately sixty years previous. "Another new treaty, another death threat--no talking, just fighting. The west does not alter. And our children will never see that shift as the world crumbles at the hands of mori, voidal terrors, and snakes. a shame, truly" eyes glanced  at the city she both hated and loved before going back to the safety meeting

[Commander_Jester 162]

"uell ito maruthiron." muttered out a white haired elfess as she writes furiously onto sheets of paper.