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Victivus, having come across the propaganda while making a Druidic "spirit-quest" across the land of Anthos, frowns upon the message it bears; despite the obvious flaws in the writer's words, they had been scribbled down upon paper and with much pride it appeared. The old Druid settles himself within a forest and after roughly an hour of scribing the Druid returns to nail his message directly on top of the one he frowned upon so greatly.

It reads the following:

"Dear direly-misinformed poster of ignorant messages;

It has appeared for the past several months to a year that the High-Elves have not made effort to "terrorize" the denizens of the land that resides outside of their tall walls. In the future, should they ever do so, it must be understood that they would only make such efforts because they are more or less forced to; the High-Elves, unlike the green-skinned cousins cursed with blood-lust and rage, do not raze cities down and blacken the earth with fire upon a whim.

Genocide is dishonorable, disgusting and imbalances the world; especially if the victims had not done much to receive such cruel punishments. The day that the last High-Elf falls I shall hang those who partook in such abhorrent acts from the branches of Lumdaire's trees - that is a threat, and be sure it sits in the back of your mind while going through with this petty plan.

The four brothers do not weep over the past actions of the Mali'Thill. What they do, however, weep for is the following;

-The destruction of their homeland,

-The fact their children wish to interbreed and give their offspring two crippling curses -- such a thing is not liable to be excused. I curse any and all to the Nether itself if they approve of their half-breed offspring to endure two curses because of negligent copulation.

-Constant strife and ignorant bouts of nonsense such as this. Malin truly weeps if he sees his children make effort to kill each-other based on crimes that have been long-since forgotten and forgiven for.

Shame on anyone for approving or supporting of this disgusting act. If any Elf or offspring of Elven heritage follows the words of a deranged war-mongering Mali, then they are no Elf at all."

The message bears no signature.

 

A response is posted 

     

   "Then it is you who is misinformed to think that the mali'aheral do not provoke such attacks. I have yet to see one of my sisters, or brothers attack a elf, or highelf without being provoked in some fashion, just because the orcs will not just sit an take the insults, Does not mean we are wicked! To long peace has tried to flourish but the highelfs refuse to see reason, They want to call the impure wicked vial beasts. I say let the monsters rise! To long we've held back and taken the abuse of the "pure ones" i have heard the pleas and cries of the hybrids, who, most of them, want nothing more then to live in peace, if the highelfs do not want to be harmed, hated, or attacked. 

 

THEY CAN STAY IN THERE DAMNED SILVER CITY! AWAY! FROM THE REST OF US!

 

NO ONE WANTS THEM! THEYRE NOTHING!...so let them rot away. behind there walls. 

and as for why the brothers cry. Yes, it is true children of different races carry two curses, but as i said BLOOD DOES NOT MATTER! A PERSON IS A PERSON! AND IT IS NOT UP TO YOU TO DETERMINE HOW ONE FEELS ABOUT THERE LIFE!

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*Kha Rune stares at the various notes that are posted as he mumbles to himself*
"Exterminate.. exterminate... exterminate"
*He continues this as he walks away*

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Glonkk laughs looking at the poster "Hurhurhur. Glonkk cun't read"

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A response is posted 

     

   "Then it is you who is misinformed to think that the mali'aheral do not provoke such attacks. I have yet to see one of my sisters, or brothers attack a elf, or highelf without being provoked in some fashion, just because the orcs will not just sit an take the insults, Does not mean we are wicked! To long peace has tried to flourish but the highelfs refuse to see reason, They want to call the impure wicked vial beasts. I say let the monsters rise! To long we've held back and taken the abuse of the "pure ones" i have heard the pleas and cries of the hybrids, who, most of them, want nothing more then to live in peace, if the highelfs do not want to be harmed, hated, or attacked. 

 

THEY CAN STAY IN THERE DAMNED SILVER CITY! AWAY! FROM THE REST OF US!

 

NO ONE WANTS THEM! THEYRE NOTHING!...so let them rot away. behind there walls. 

and as for why the brothers cry. Yes, it is true children of different races carry two curses, but as i said BLOOD DOES NOT MATTER! A PERSON IS A PERSON! AND IT IS NOT UP TO YOU TO DETERMINE HOW ONE FEELS ABOUT THERE LIFE!

Another reply is inconspicuously posted, like before, directly atop the message before it.

​"Dear persistent simpleton individual,

As far as my old eyes have seen, there have been no true efforts at establishing peace with the High-Elven society. The High-Elves, and I shall repeat this only one more time, have not crossed their walls to hunt for "impures" as if they were searching for game-meat to fill their bellies. Your views upon them are radicalized and exaggerated and you must calm down before you get carried away - which can lead to your demise or worse.

If the incessant half-breeds would stay away from the place where they are told not to go near, then they would not be so supposedly threatened. No true Orcish people that I've ever seen will support this treacherous act of violence; surely, if there are any left, their wisemen Shaman would disapprove of this genocide which threatens the balance of the plane. 

If you fell victim to the High-Elves then it was from your own accord. Do not pick fights with those that hold different beliefs and then cry because you were punished for it. 

Any half-breed who demands the genocide of a race is better off burned upon a pyre." 

Like the last message, this one is unsigned.

 

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Another reply is inconspicuously posted, like before, directly atop the message before it.

​"Dear persistent simpleton individual,

As far as my old eyes have seen, there have been no true efforts at establishing peace with the High-Elven society. The High-Elves, and I shall repeat this only one more time, have not crossed their walls to hunt for "impures" as if they were searching for game-meat to fill their bellies. Your views upon them are radicalized and exaggerated and you must calm down before you get carried away - which can lead to your demise or worse.

If the incessant half-breeds would stay away from the place where they are told not to go near, then they would not be so supposedly threatened. No true Orcish people that I've ever seen will support this treacherous act of violence; surely, if there are any left, their wisemen Shaman would disapprove of this genocide which threatens the balance of the plane. 

If you fell victim to the High-Elves then it was from your own accord. Do not pick fights with those that hold different beliefs and then cry because you were punished for it. 

Any half-breed who demands the genocide of a race is better off burned upon a pyre." 

Like the last message, this one is unsigned.

 

Another prompt response is made

 

"you know NOTHING! yes they dont hunt for us like game. Instead, they come from there walls, and expect us to bow to there wishes! If they truly want there pure society they should stay behind there walls, then when they come and see a hybrid, they do insult, and harass  them! and yet the hybrids are expected to take this abuse? and you seem to blame me for the highelfs crimes, no, i did nothing to them that was not self defense"

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*Elleyun reads the message, frowning as she continues throughout it, She writes a short response back.*

 

"Why would you want to do this? I haven't done anything to you, neither have many of the other Mail'aheral.. You are just very ignorant note maker. You are sickening! We are safe inside our walls and I would like to see you try to hurt us!"

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Lucion raises his eyebrow quickly as he reads the note, and winces as he finishes. Flicks the note over, and checks its back, before turning it around to read the whole of it once more. He mumbles to himself in thought.

 

"Good gracious. This fellow is rather violent! What is it we have done, this time? And from what point have we controlled Malinor...? 

 

More importantly, from what point have we controlled -Darkhaven?!- One wouldn't step a mile before that frightful place!

 

Larihei's wisdom preserve me, I'm blithering to a piece of parchment..."

 

He quickly walks away down the road. Muttering to himself in confusion.

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Vhaer stands before the piece of parchment, scanning along the various lines of text. He simply rolls his eyes, abruptly making his way in the opposite direction

 

"And to think, I voted for us Mali'ker to stay within the Mali'ame's walls... How long before the blithering bafoons make 'war' on us. No better than the war mongering Humans who pester us."

 

"Though even the humans don't attack there own kin in such a disgrace as our cousins do."

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"Certainly there are far more pressing concerns at-hand in the North..." He mutters quietly beneath his breath.

"Warmongering never changes."

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From above, Arthal gives a fully fledged face palm.

Sincenhis death he's become more aware that people simply come back to life.

 

Sancor the Grim, an elf sitting by the Creator's hearth, does exactly the same.

 

"You've got to be kidding me."

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Kaelthes Tennallar receives the note, chuckling dryly. He strides towards Haelun'or, disappointed that he had the displeasure of even reading the pamphlet.

 

"Mali'ikru. He wishes to dispose of us for our ways, yet plans small scale genocide."

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Khel looks down onto the note that flies near him and lets out a brief chuckle. His face warps into a devilish grin

 

"I warned him"

 

Khel's hand begins to close in on the paper in his hand, turning it into a simple ball. He tosses it to his side and proceeds on his way

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Fury burns in Mythras eyes as he reads this. "Destroying high-elves AS we need to fight the north!? THAT CHIKR!" He shouts, visible rage on his face. "Anyone who supports this movement will be burned alive. They won't commit a genocide for their brutish fetishes and racism. I WON'T stand for such a bullshitful act out of some dumb valah-mali." Mythras turns, stomping his food to the ground, before turning back, he grabs the poster from where it hangs, and closes his eyes, forming a connection to the void, he'd then mold the mana into a small fire, he'd throw the paper to the ground before so, purposely letting the fire drop onto the paper. The paper wold begin to burn on the ground, as Mythras would huff angrily, before walking away. 

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

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