A Royal Declaration!

[Sailor 713]

Published; On the 10th of the First Seed, upon the year, 186, amidst the Second Age

 

 

“ilMaehr'sae Ilkun'ehya”

 

 

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Denizens of Celia’nor,

 

In these recent months, a sinister threat has crept into our lands, insidious and vile. The darkspawn, with their malevolent intent, have sought to defile our sacred realm, lurking like rats in the shadows, disguising themselves as one of us, something we have all fallen victim to, and endangering the lives of our beloved citizens. But let it be known: we see them, and they shall perish as the vermin they are.

 

As the Royarch of this virtuous land, I stand before you with a heart heavy but resolute. I hereby declare a state of emergency and issue this royal decree: from this day forth, an unyielding force shall rise to meet this threat. Our Royal Knights, the esteemed Diraar, and the venerable Talynist orchestration of the Holy Blade Order of Vt. Thelia shall unite, forming an indomitable wall against these illusionary beasts. No longer shall we cower in the face of their treachery!

 

Let this be the dawn of an era marked by might and steadfast persistence. We shall not falter, nor shall we waver in this righteous battle. The starlit realm of Celia'nor shall rise above and vanquish these dark foes. With unwavering resolve, we will enforce mandatory and ceaseless tests to unmask the darkspawn. Those revealed shall face the ultimate justice, for we will show no mercy to those who threaten our way of life..

 

No crevice, no corner shall remain unsearched until this plague is eradicated from our lands. We shall hunt them down, and we shall prevail.

 

Stand with me, my people.. Together, we shall defend our homeland and emerge victorious! Let the light of our unity and strength drive away the shadows that seek to consume us. Our starlit land will shine brighter than ever, a beacon of hope and resilience in the face of darkness.

 

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AY’PUERAN;

 

Her Excellency, the Honourable Princess Royarch, Illyria Ibarellan, The Prophesied, The Reclaimer, and Phoenix of the Principality of Celia’nor

 

[Venomous_Pup 2978]

An entity among the stars has hope that Illyria will bring order to Celia'nor once more.

[Havsbris_ 565]

"The Hunt is on" Called forth the Arch Prelate, as she alerted her holy blades of their new mission 

[unlegiqDuck 324]

"I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn" a wise Cerusil spoke

[XoxoMinnieXoxo 784]

Iryne Ibarellan, the royal heir, daughter of Illyria stands before the balcony within the chambers of the Leyu'sil Palace. "We, as decendants of the stars umongst the lands of Celia'nor are to stand with the Royarch, and those alike you all in order to defend our land once and for all!" The royal declared proudly. "Change is here"

[Mathi 63]

Mathi Lensul'em was sharpening her sword when she got the news of her quartermaster. "Hmm, it is time." Mathi looked behind her as she called out to the group in the Pinecone Fort. "Celia'Diraar, armor up! The time has come to patrol the city. We shall not falter!" She says raising her sword. "Ay'Celia'nor! IlMaehr'sae Ilkun'ehya! 

[ColonelKuehl1 560]

The Darkspawn problem known as Tezllion'uth cackles from within the Hexicanium "Darkspawn problem? I shall show you a darkspawn problem." The Bat bound Warlock raises a clawed handing ripping apart the missive and marching away. 

[AlternisJ 381]

The New Silver Lubba read the missivie, looking up and down. "Good on them, about time we dealt with the dark spawn issues as a united front instead of cowarding away. May the Light guide them to ending whatever issues they have."

[Monster_Duck 365]

Caspian Cerusil sharpens his blade once more upon reading the royal declaration "Pull up with my Glock out, If the opps out, I'ma rock out" he says quoting esteemed Celianorian poet Nard'iel Wick

[SirB0ng0 538]

A snow-haired auvergian reads the missive, and sighs aloud "I do hope the darkspawn are offered a chance to cure. But I shall stand with Celia'nor."

[Donutella 196]

"CELIA'NOR HOORAH!!!" declared another wise Cerusil.

[imkenobi 85]

Ronan Acaln'sae looks over towards a conjured fire, reading upon the decree.  "This is the way. Ay'Celianor" 

[__Hergh 785]

A particular silver-haired seamstress would hold the missive close to her face as she skimmed the contents. Her nose wrinkling briefly as she moved to unlock her door. Gliding within, she'd throw the letter in a trash bin, seeming content with sipping tea as Celia'nor readied to hunt dark spawn within their walls.

[wowj 9747]

42 minutes ago, unlegiqDuck said:

"I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn, I hate darkspawn" a wise Cerusil spoke

"Don't be racist its the second era, say Evil-Doer." Said Takemura

[TheDrHedgehog 150]

Somehwere within the barracks of the Celia'Diraar, a Cerusil took an oath.

 

"By GOD and the stars I swear that we shall slay every last one of them. . ."

Edited June 22, 2024 by TheDrHedgehog