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The Note Signed By The Man Of All Four Races.

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A large scroll hangs on the announcement bored of all major citys

 

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"I am the child born of sin, four races born into one. I have the brain of an Orc, the lifespan of a human, the infertility of the elves and the greed of the dwarves. I was born in a seculded home in the forests raised as a beast. I was told daily that I was uncut for life in your lands, a life where I could be forever judge by lurking eyes who knew of my history, of my blood. I was forever hated by my parents who never once thought of love.

My sadness is not original, it is common among the few like me, but the truth us our curses give us one thing to prove, this petty war and the lives that all of us chose to live are not what the truth in which our great creator wished for us to find, our lives are waisted on trivial matters while people like me, people like the innocent men who walk these lands wish a land of peace a land of greatness. Where all the races live in hosparity and love, kindness flows through the lands in abundance just because that is what we all want. That is a land where we all truely deserve to live, but sadly we cannot live this way, no never, will we be able to live this way."
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The scroll itself is poorly written, and the edges of the scrolls appear torn as if made in a hurry.

The scroll is signed by

"The man born of all four races."

 


 

The name is crossed out poorly as the name is still clearly readable.

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((no formatting as I'm on my phone))

Elindor examines the note with great lament.

"Poor miserable wretch. What curse is it to wander all these short days without ever knowing another being? I hope he can still find peace after this tormenting life."

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((I wanna see a picture of this character! :D Sounds interesting! Sort of like my Albino Dark Elf.))

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*A tall man in black, tattered and bloodstained robes steps up to the note, he sighs sadly upon reading it. He reaches into his satchel, withdrawing an aged, yellowed scrap of paper and posting a reply*

"And what is the point behind these, words, I wonder... Why place your life and mind on paper? If ignorant bastards hate you for what you are, let them live and die by their ignorance. You have not only curses, but blessings, no? Seek company that does not care what race you were born into, and perhaps you will find peace... Relative peace, anyway. If you seek such company, it may be wise to contact me. If not, well, good luck to you."

Signed,

"The Wolf"

*The man nods at his reply, walking away, his robes trailing behind him*

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Elsillen sneers as he looks over the note, adjusting his glasses habitually as he mutters, "Disgusting... Such an impure, acaln creature should never have existed." he shakes his head, resisting his urge to remove the notice as he wanders away, muttering to himself, "Maehr'sae hiylun'ehya..." as if simply to remind himself that there are still those who are pure.

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(( Orcs are smart, They just dont act it, Their curse is bloodlust not stupidity))

((Yes oocly I know this, ICly he doesn't as he's never really been around other beings aside from his parents))

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