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you see a note pinned on the noticeboard in malinor, it reads :

"One way or another, we need to stop these racist white roses, who continue to humiliate, kill, and beat us Mali, one way or another, this has to stop, post up your suggestions here, and we, as all elves, might be able to use them rightly, this is just a brainstorming note, I do not claim to stop these crimes myself, as 'leader' to stop this, I'am just the starter of this idea, but one could always claim here to be one, and excecute the things that have to be done to let the white roses collapse

Hopefully this notice will get enough attention, they're racist, and almost every Mali come to Oren on a regular basis, this has to stop, I mention the white roses in particular, because I know they go way to far with their racist actions, let's rise mali, and stop this, we cannot stop every racist around, but we can stop the guilds, houses and causes that support it.

There doesn't need to be violence, but it will most likely happen, I hope you don't kill them, but only beat them up then, to bring over the message, this can't go on any longer, and no offcials so far seem to care

~G"

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Alandri walks past the noticeboard. She sees the note and mumbles to herself.

"Yes these men have gone too far. We need to punish them. The quicker they are stopped the better."

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Orym sees the poster and reads it then posts his own note.

"Why not just stay in elven lands..? Why would you want to be around valah more than needed?"

The note is unsigned.

Orym then continues to walk down the path, humming to himself.

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another note is posted, it reads

"People want to explore, and buy supplies, Oren is a good place for such a thing, and you just can't stay in the elven lands, for your whole life : jobs, food, supplies, friends, meetings, most of them are in Oren, People who were adopted as elf, and now live in Oren, and just elves who live in Oren, are treated like dirt, and sometimes they just can't go somewhere else, this has to stop in general too, I have seen an attack on an elvish village from the white roses lately, they have crossed the line, gone to far, we meant no harm, and they kicked us when we were down, and they,

will pay the price."

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Angel read's the poster/note grinning and signs

"as a fellow dark elf , I have been attacked and threatened by these men where ever I travel , this must stop"

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*Han walks by the note and he becomes furious by seeing the name 'White Rose'

"...you have support of the syndicate..."

*the note is branded with a red S at the bottom.

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*Han walks by the note and he becomes furious by seeing the name 'White Rose'

"...you have support of the syndicate..."

*the note is branded with a red S at the bottom.

Cailean looks to the note and laughs pulling it down with anger and crumpling it within his hands. He walks home to write a new letter before he walks by and pins a note where the other one used to be. "Elves your fucked - much love the Syndicate."

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*Reads the note on his way to the Hightower manor in Malinor.*

"What the nether do they expect to happen? The white rose themselves most likely out number the Elven population."

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Areon squints at the note, reading it over twice, before shaking his head with a scowl. He addresses those besides him, reading the messages.

"This will only end badly, it is not becoming of the Mali of Elandriel, ensure no one tries to go through with what this message entails... We cannot afford a political advantage for Oren, and a reason for them to go to war..."

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post another note, which is saying

"And what then, are we just going to let it happen ? Letting all the elves get spit on, misstreated, killed and tortured, for nothing ? This needs to stop eventually, now or later, though I may, and other too, need to discuss this with the high prince and the malinor sentinels, as we could not on our own, with only few elves who support

We do not have to go to war, just make a pact that elves need to be respected in Oren, by everyone, this can't go unseen, a pact, a truce, a law, a war, these are all ways to achieve these goals, though the last one should be unnessicery if the valah aren't stupid.

~Grey. "

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(( For OOC clarification... to all of you.

The White Rose was a rather small portion of the ENTIRE OREN ARMY that showed up at your doorstep at the behest of the Emperor himself. To ignore the presence of Oren's entire military and single out the Rose is hilarious.))

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Areon turns to the Elf who just posted a message, seeing he is the instigator of such events. In a low growl he speaks under the cover of his hood. The lines of what can be seen of his face, deepened into a scowl.

"The simplest approach, is to remain in Elandriel. Do not actively seek those who oppress your kind, Mali. There is nothing for ye there in the plains of Valah and their stone keeps. What you're instigating, is war. Stop this madness now. Attacking agents of the Emperor is a surefire way, to die. Remain in your trees, and prepare yourselves. Rather than seeking out the beast within its very cave."

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*Watches from his house as three dark elves sway in the wind from his gallows*

"Heh."

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A thin, boney figure wearing the mask of a pumpkin atop his head halts his merry prance abruptly before the notice board. Twisting his head round, one note in particular just so happens to catch his eyes, drawing him in to read on nothing more than pure curiosity. His eyes dart across the parchment, examining the apparent desperate wording of the elves.

The masked figure blinks, his head tilting to the side as new oppertunities begin to present themselves to him. More doors start to open and his path grows new roads to follow. After several more silent moments of pondering, the figure twirls himself round on the ball of his foot, prancing back up the path of which he came.

"Interesting..."

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Skippy shivers at the run on sentences on each note. He begins walking off, looking for ladies.

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