The Elder Elves Note

[Rig 17591]

Talis sighs, and whilst in Malinor writes a note....most likely his final one. 

"Dear brethren of the trees, whilst you sit in your forest home, the world changes, I like many of my age of a proper 1,001 feel distraught, our governments different, there's no real leader anymore, we give fake titles of no worth to people. I beg you all to come with the new age, instead of sitting in your homes and watching it change before your eyes. If you keep watching, we'll all die, we must reclaim the former glory of us, the longest living race. I see elven men of two hundred die more and more, and my heart can't take it. Don't you notice? We're not wanted! Move far from the roads! Live in our own proper dwellings! Why stay where we're not wanted? Most of the elves have done this, not many remain in Malinor, and there's no longer a safe haven for us. We must prepare for the inevitable or all of us shall die, and we'll be packs of wandering 'animals' hunted for our skins.

 

Whilst I write this I die, and it's sad that the last thing I see will be the great nation, fell too low.

Though my death isn't immediate, I'm so old that I couldn't possibly last much longer.

I write this note with sorrow for what once was my home, brought to its knees before a kingdom we once trusted like brothers. Always remember Aegis, make sure your descendants do, for evil is never gone, though Iblee's is locked away, he still scarred our mortal minds with the lack of compassion and possibility of greed and evil, this where I stand writing to post this, is my last visit to Malinor I may have in my life, and I immediately say that the Golden Age Rebellion won't change anything, they've tried to assassinate those who try to fix our government! At a peaceful party! Please change your ways my brethren! As many who sailed away said. "THE AGE OF ELVES IN THE OPEN IS OVER!"

Written with the care of a father tending his child,

                                                                              Alexander Ardere, or some may know me as Talis.

Proud at his work, Talis hangs the note, after copying several times, and puts them around, hoping for them to hear the message meant for Elfish ears. Sighing, he takes a last look at Malinor, and exits out of the gate, holding the hilt of the blade at his side, in case of danger.

[Tee-Tree 22]

While traveling through Malinor, His hood up, checking up on them, He notice's the note on the poles of the well just in front of the main gate. Kratos goes to examine the note, Self conscious about anybody recognizing him.

 

Upon reading the note he chuckles to himself and says to silently

"That was not the Golden Aged Rebellion, That was me, I had the wrong target"

Kratos rises his hand up to feel the scar that was left on his head that night, pushing back the hood, giving a slight glimpse of his face to any surrounding citizens then immoderately puts his hand back down and pin's the note back up and thinking about what he had just read.

[Evilbanana5757 154]

The Bird Druid sighs, shaking his head sadly.

 

"I'm afraid I can never leave..."

[Brandonthegreat1 12]

Scans over the first few lines, stopping at " there's no real leader anymore, we give fake titles of no worth to people." he scoffs loudly. He then mutters to himself

"No, leader, as if Titania is nothing? Are none of you ever content? There always seems to be another problem, you can just not live with the fact that we have to change to survive..."

[Moot 1719]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.