New Starlight

[Bird5k 1083]

 

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This missive is spread across lands to catch the attention of those who have been seeking a home such as this


 

 

A new starlight shines brightly across the night sky, a beacon of hope and the promise of lasting peace.

After a long journey of self-discovery, I have once more taken up my crown. I set forth to rebuild the tranquil land of Aen’Aeloria once more, not as a ruler driven by pride, nor as a man swayed by the winds of war and threats from those who seek only bloodshed, but as a man transformed. The Holy Flame of Malchediael now courses through my veins, and my soul stands humbled before GOD. My sword shall be raised only in the glory and righteousness of Malchediael, never for conquest, never for vanity. And my knee shall only bow before GOD.

I do not align myself with the vain ambitions and hollow traditions that were Celia’nors downfall, the kindred I once called my own have shown themselves driven by irrational pride, blinded by their own illusions.

I claim such a statement because I have seen the strength and unity of humanity. I have stood within their courts, walked among their councils, and fought beside them in their armies. Through them, I have learned invaluable truths: the power of compassion, the wisdom found in humility, and the grace of true faith, which I have found within the Holy Mother Church.

Peace is my mission. I seek not only to rebuild but to create a sanctuary, Aen’Aeloria reborn as a haven for all who seek the light. It shall be a refuge for the weary, a place for the broken, and a stronghold for those who strive to walk a righteous path.

Soon, Aen’Aeloria will be the Haven of a New Starlight.
 

Lord Xavier Mayer Adiler,
Patriarch Of House Adiler,
Prince Of The Stars,
Lord Protector Of Aen'Aeloria,
Lord Of Favillarium,
Chief Librarian and Chapter Master Of The Radiant Flamekeepers.

 

[Morigung-oog 5697]

"Prove it." An embittered Sohaer hissed from afar. Her innate distrust had gotten her this far..

[Venomous_Pup 2978]

A Wanderer out among the Stars finds the missive on a brief return trip to gather some things and write notes on her findings. Only recently had she started despising those who claim to follow the traditions or followings of those before, Malin, Larihei, Ivarielle, and countless others, be they within the Elven Realm or outside of it, the end result was the same stagnancy present for centuries now. However, she found the besmirchment of Celia'nor in this situation nothing short of insidious. She thought to herself, why would one need to decry a now-dead culture if they are making something new? Unless they were bound to suffer the same fate, but could not admit it, could not change it, could not learn from it.

"They think they can take the names of the Celestial bodies that hang above in the skies. Yet it is not their mandate to give, to scavenge from the remnants of those too stupid and greedy to see beyond our horizons. They overreach, believing they can claim the virtues of a bygone era forged by those now forgotten and discarded, and in their arrogance, when they walk the same path, dare imagine themselves capable of avoiding the failures and faults inherent.. This is merely the same song repeated eternal, sung by a different voice, the song that heralds ruin for those who sing it, and those who fall to it like a Siren's Song." 

An amused huff follows as she recounts what she has seen beyond, what she has experienced.

"If only they knew what was out beyond, in the wastes of Infinity.. My Infinity, My Firmament, My Stars."
 

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[Ankan 2875]

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Octavius Visaj-Taharion'onn had come across the unfortunate declaration through an acquaintance, his well-plucked brows lifted violently into his forehead, and the usually composed Elf had to stop himself from laughter, holding the back of his palm against his mouth. He shook his head in disbelief, reaching for his feather and his ornate letter paper; the Visaj emblem embroidered into the paper with a fine dyed Haelunorian yarn. 

 

 

 

Mister Adiler.

Embarass yourself no longer. Reunite with your kin and embrace our Mother. The Valah are Valah. The Mali'aheral are Mali'aheral. Another little mayfly community lasting shorter than a human lifespan will do no one well, neither the Valah you serve, nor your people. What you now put into ink will be retained in our records for eternity. Your departure from the path of your kin will be remembered.

maehr'sae hiylun'ehya

 

Octavius Visaj-Taharion'onn

[Werew0lf 24181]

Upon being provided the parchment by good Farmer Sen, the young crown prince reads upon the words. Eventually, he utters, "Hell no," 

 

@Sean_VEVO

[Coronate 5519]

Just now, Werew0lf said:

Upon being provided the parchment by good Farmer Sen, the young crown prince reads upon the words. Eventually, he utters, "Hell no," 

 

@Sean_VEVO

 

"Damn ... He really said all that?"

Said the humble peasant.