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Malin’s Covenant


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"It's Malin time." Mirallia Velulaei'onn smiles, preparing for the best

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The Princess of Celia'nor smiled after having met with her old snow elven friends, a glass of wine was shared amongst the good company, "It's time, the age of elves is upon us."

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Evar'tir Oranor, a Prince of yore regards the missive with a raised brow, running a rag over a waraxe before it was laid into a crate in preparations for the inevitable exodus from the realm.

 

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Lanre Cerusil would throughout those days come into contact with those individuals of great competence and ambition which resided in the generation before - and so too was his stone cast with them, unto a future of mali united.

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And so Valas beset his new task beside Connak, pledging his sword to the righteous cause of Unity. The Mori'quessir would pay for their transgressions against Elvendom. 

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a particular Thill residing within Norsath stared at the missive and leaned back into her chair humming softly before she through it into the fire that flickered in front of her and her ker husband "well this can only end one way... in failure, its happened before" the elfess sighed before she leaned her head onto her husbands shoulder

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Lucis looks over the missive and shakes his head. "Damn, that's crazy."

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A golden elfess looks upon the missive, a smile gracing her features. Veralya Wynasul then lifted the missive to her servant with a beaming smile "Mister Mailyn, what are your thoughts on the new arrangements? The dawn of a new era, I say!" The 'aheral exclaimed, before muttering something of an excited "Ti, ti..." as she awaited the elf to respond...
 

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Fresh from his talk with Connak stepped up thinking on the offer, still wanting to hear more a plan see to what was to be done there was one fact he held true to his heart.   "If the Mori win we all lose."

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Johanes van Aert applauds for his elven compatriots. 

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"Ave Malinor" An 'ame would whisper as a breeze rolls through the forest.

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As the rumors spread, Glynfir muses upon what might truly result. Most of all, he remembers Vytrek. “Perhaps your dream is not truly gone after all, kae llir.”

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"Yet another feeble attempt to build that which was never meant to be. When will we learn..." the Maehr Matriarch would mutter to herself before taking a sip of her morning tea.

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