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Geh, ye' be trying to reason wit' savages...bleedin' savages.

I 'eard de Mori believe in de' Survival o' de' Fittest. Yew normal elves should prove yer fit 'nuff to actually fight back dis menace.

So use yer farming skills to yer advantage, aye! I say det in trade for a few regiments o' Dwarven Legion-men, yew supply us food er supplies. Wuuld be a fair trade. I wuuldn't even mind bashing de' skulls o' sum spider-elves mi'self.

Just let King T'orik give de' word. I'll be sharpenin' mi' axe in de meantime

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*In the midst of dwarven cheering, the sharing of Ale, drunken singing, and most importantly feasting, a lone elf strolls into the scene. The cheering dies down suddenly, the singing ends, and eating dwarves set down their utensils, as all eyes turn questioningly on the outsider. The elf looks around, sharing eye contact with many, before clearing his throat and stepping forward. His words are loud for all to hear.*

"Hello, honorable dwarves. I'm sorry to interrupt your festivities, but I come in a time of need. My name is Alan, I am a Prince of Malinor and a representative of the elves, but I come to you not as a person of importance, but rather as a friend in need of assistance. All I ask is that you hear my humble request, and your decision to act or not will be your own."

*There is silence, as the Prince listens for any one to speak up against him. Not a sound is heard, as he meets the eyes of the dwarves, noticing the shine of curiosity in all of them. Due to the lack of objection, the Prince continues speaking.*

"It has not been long since we elves have made our home in the grand forest that is now Elandriel, yet already a blight has entered our new land. It strikes secretly, fast, and efficiently. One day your are admiring the beauty of the land, the next you are picking the freshly severed heads of your brethren off of stakes impaled in the ground. This threat calls itself the Mori'Quessir, a race of elves that take refuge in a series of connected caverns beneath the forest. We unknowingly settled in the forest they use for hunting, but by the time we realized our mistake, it was too late for us to make home elsewhere.

We have tried learning their language so that we can communicate with them and make the connection between us easier, but they consider it sacred and scold anyone who speaks to them with it. We have tried ignoring them and not intruding in their traditional affairs, but it leaves us vulnerable and more lives are lost. We even tried diplomacy to come up with peace terms, but the only result was one of our princes entering their city, and me soon after receiving a note that the prince had woken up in the Cloud Sanctuary being nursed by monks. The answer is clear; The Mori'Quessir cannot be reasoned with, and the longer we try and make things right between our two races, the more danger we open ourselves to. We need to isolate ourselves from these savages, and we need to defend ourselves.

My only request is that you graciously lend us strong and valiant dwarves to aid us in our time of despair. I am gaining allies from every nation, and it should please you that I came to the dwarves first, as we know of your reputation as the best fighters in the land. On behalf of the elven nation, I give you my word that, should you accept my proposal, your kingdom will be rewarded in any way you all see fit.

So they question is; Who here will aid us?"

OOC:

If you are willing to help us, just leave a reply stating your RP name, your MC name, the weapon skill you will use and what it's current level is, and some kind of RP response letting us know you will help us. Thank you all.

-Prince Alan

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Aerandir is at the dwarven capital when he hears the elf talk, he shouts out angrily in disaproval

You will do no such thing vile beast, These people were here before us and you should respect that, thank god Lady Rellenia, I don't have the urge to punch you, because If I wasn't a monk, I would of really lost my grip

begins to calm down as he notices his anger and mumbles to himself "Forget the old ways, Aerandir, forget it"

You will do no such thing, there will be no violance just let it be

Leaves the dwarven capital heading on the path, to the cloud temple

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Did you not listen to me, sir? We are elves, we never ask for violence. We tried for peace, yet they brought the violence to us! We aren't asking for all out war against the Mori'Quessir, no, that is not our way. But we are asking for suitable dwarves to assist and defend us should they attack again. Whether it is their land or not, murdering our innocent citizens doesn't call for us to respect them.

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Ye may have allies in the Ironguts. Talk to Hiebe and see if we can be in any assitance with the Elves

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Renatus brought many men, but the elves told us to leave. I'm staying anyway to help, but do not put out a notice for help if you only turn them away at the doorstep.

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Renatus brought many men, but the elves told us to leave. I'm staying anyway to help, but do not put out a notice for help if you only turn them away at the doorstep.

yes if you ask for our help we expect there to be a place to stay at your end.

Sorry for the confusion. I just wanted to know who would lend me aid, but I am still gathering allies as it is. I was planning on telling you when the time was to come, but that time has not arrived yet. If you still wish to help, please just wait until I give the word.

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((Sorry :/)) ((Androids suck :D))

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*reads the letter and is honored that the dwarfs had been called to first.

A deal could easily be made 'ere we will not ask ye fer tu much but trade will be needed. I'll bring this up ta th' King and th' rest 'ov th' grand council.

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[[ *rages at phone because it prevenrs her from reading things* IT MIGHT BE THE SECRET RECIPIE TO UNICORN CUPCAKES!! FUUUUUU-

But in all seriousness... hate it when I dont get to read.. Im such a damn nerd.. ]]

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As a diplomat i can go to The elven nation, if i may. There i can observe the mori , and help the elves a bit.

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