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HOLY PROTECTORATE OF MALIN

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Ellathor Vanari was at his desk when he read of the treaty, his brows slightly raised in surprise as he reached the end. He leaned back in his chair, eyes raised to the ceiling, tapping the table with a dagger's pommel. "This reminds me of a time when there existed imperial elves...." He stopped the tapping as he wondered, "Could I call myself... imperial now?" He chuckled as he got up and grabbed his sword on his way out the house

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"those who lick the boots of the mongrel dogs of the empire are no better than they, such foolishness"  The Salvian states, he would soon begin his journey to the orcish lands to offer his blade to their righteous cause.

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Somewhere under Perduran in a Meeting room, a Mobster is handing the missive to his Don“ intresting this does make our 'Buissnes' a bit more complicated“ Said the Don to his Crew. He then dissmisess all execpt one“ bring this to cerulia“ He handed a letter to his right hand man. The man leaves and the Don then Site down, Lits a pipe and Starts smoking 

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An elf sits in the forests, reading this "imperial" decree with disgust.

 

"Caurostian sellouts. Wishing to bend the knee to these foul imperials. I cannot wait to watch it all crumble to dust."

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Somewhere out in the Caurosian woods, Tiberias was hunting wild game.

"Thank you, my son." he said aloud as the missive was brought to him.

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