A Call To The Dark Elves

[Dyn 149]

Dyn snaps his gaze to Idelmar, yelling back at him.

"You think I don't know that?! But what am I suppose to get from tribal? Us running around in loin cloths? What will other races think other than to compare us to the filth."

[Baconthief 682]

We will not be raiders Dynasty, you are misunderstanding me entirely. I do not mean strength in the conventional form. I was just using an example Irisrack used, we will not be tribes-men.

[Dyn 149]

"Then what?!" Dyn snaps at Khel, "What will we become? You invite us all here, tell us about our blood and strength, yet you have yet to tell us an actual plan."

[Baconthief 682]

The plan?

 

Khel points over to the dark woods behind him

 

Through those woods lies a ruined village in the thickest of forests. I intend to go there and claim it nor for myself, but for our people. It's there we can attempt to create this future I've mentioned. 

[Dr. Eggnog 74]

Idelmar sighs before sayin to dynasty " calm down and listen"

[Dyn 149]

Finally, Dyn nods with a smile. "And then we can have our society back? No more prosecution?" Dyn queries out loud. 

[Urasept 1361]

Looks at Dynasty as he squints his eyes slightly and lowers his hand to his scabbard.

 

For one, your the only even comparing to the orcs. And even then you have a misconceived notion on them, as they are honorable in their own way. You getting all bent out of shape and yelling like a lunatic will not help the situation at all. And for your notion on tribes. What is wrong with tribes? I was raised in a tribe full of warriors and thieves. Unlike most of you people here, my life was not all sunshine and rainbows, nor was I in some city being pampered by others of our kind. You seem to be full of ideas that quite frankly are insulting, and I will not tolerate such anger and tenacity in front of my fiance and child. So I will ask you to calm down.

 

Whispers under his breath, so only Eira can hear it.

 

Xor sarnor morad orn tlu inbalus...

[Dromui 755]

Azel steps forward, his dark armor reflecting off the fire, blinding any of those who look too close to it. His long white hair lays down his back and shoulders, his now blood red eyes scan all the Dark Elves at the ruins.

"Brothers, sisters, kin, family..." He smiles at all of them softly, something not typical of Azel Bloodseeker. "My brother, one of the strongest of our kind, Khel Oussana, one that many respect and will follow to the death, has given our people a chance. No more shall we be persecuted and looked down upon in our home. No more will we be forced to live in trees and dirt huts, because we are not as wealthy as the Mali'aheral.... We are a different breed of Elf, a strong breed. Strong in body, in mind, in spirit... And most importantly, in soul."

 

Azel drops his arms, which were crossed from his chest. 

 

"When I was first told this by Khel, I could not think of what to do. In no way did I think this would work, but as I brought my pregnant love to the village, along with my niece Rathina, and my nephew Athri, I could not help but feel pride in the future of our people." Azel points to Dynasty and then to Arzota. "You, you, and I are still young, our generations still move forward. Let us set an example for our people... The Drow."

 

Azel moves back to the shadows, unable to face them any longer.

[Dyn 149]

Dyn stands up, glaring straight at Urasept before replying in a harsh tone.

"You think my life has been all that great? I've been forced to do things I hate, I've been beaten repeatedly for muttering words, I've killed people for the safety of my own life. My family has been abused for generations by the monsters of Asulons and I'm not refering to the dead that walk. I've lost family because of the scourges that live within our four nations. I don't necessarily care if we choose to become tribal or not, but I want us to focus on who we are and keep ourselves from becoming those we choose to get away from. Some uruks have honor, while some choose to merely enslave the weaker and kill for the sake of a mug of ale. I'm sorry if I have offended you, but there are things that must be considered."

[Goldd 126]

Xexus shakes his head rather annoyed by Dynasty. His grip tightens on his moon staff.

 

"Why must you question so much? Is it not clear that you will never find peace. You want your perfect place, and that will never happen. Simply accept the obvious better option the Prince Oussana is offering us, or go join the other Mali. It is simple. Live in the Mali'ker village or live in Malinor, but rest assured there will always be problems, and some by choosing Khel's path, may be avoidable."

[Baconthief 682]

Gives Azel a devilish smile while he adjusts his posture to stand taller and prouder.

 

Azel, I am not the strongest of our kind. I just know how to think, I am not blinded by the customs and ways some people have adapted. All I have done is remained true to the words and teachings of my ancient father.

 

Khel pauses a moment and looks to the rest of the crowd

 

If one desires to join me, I leave shortly to the location. Come with me if you desire to see the birth of this new future

 

Khel looks over to Xexus next, meeting his eye

 

I no longer hold the title of 'prince'. You may call me by my name and nothing else, Khel

 

=====OOC Bit====

 

I am there now on the server

[Dromui 755]

Azel shrugs at him and looks to Dynasy, then to Xexes.

 

"We are Drow, not Mali'ker... Besides the point, there is no point in arguing about this topic."

[Dr. Eggnog 74]

Idelmar looks up before saying to Khel "I'm ready to leave any time. Just say the word sir."

[Baconthief 682]

Khel looks over at Azel, a motions him to come forward

 

Can you show this one where we dwell?

[Dromui 755]

Azel nods to him and looks to Idelmar

 

"I will gladly show him..."