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A House Formed: The Path Of Strength

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A large banner sits outside the former home of the Oussana family.

 

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You make your way through the forest of malinor, your clans-men or family is at your side. Their is whispering heard about you, curious as to the purpose of this strange gathering. At the point of the group, you find Khel, who leads the way forward. He steps into the entering of a hallow, passing a flag that wips about vigorously in the malinor breeze. You proceed down the tunnel, passing war-relics, skulls, and various brutal weapons

 

You follow the dark elves about you down the stairs where you amass at the lowest level of the hallow. You look upwards, seeing two adamant figures. 

 

One of the figures, the prince of malinor, thrusts a gauntlet-ed fist into the air while he shouts in a gutteral tone

 

"Power to house Z'ress!"

 

OOC

 

So essentially the Oussana clan Incorporated those from the Raven'kor family. Oussanas dark elves or the ravenknor don't have to change their last time. Think of this as a state -> Nation relationship. The name Z'ress, means "power, strength, might, and dominace" in Mori/Drow. I'll be making a larger post about this soon

 

NOTE: This is not a poster or anything of the like. This is to describe an event in which the two clans merged together. The people present would of been any Oussana+ Oussana servant, and any Raven'kor

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Z'ress tilts her head to the side not fully understanding. "power to house Z'ress". Her young mind immediately swelled believing she was not her own house. She smiles behind fresh bandages on her face.

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Vierna notices a poster Banner "Eh..." She shrugs, walking off.

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*Idorin Z'ress walks past the crowd stopping to hear what they have to say, following that he grins slightly muttering to himself.*

 

"Power to house Z'ress.."

 

*He then continues along the path to his destination.* 

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Kaldo stares down at the gathered Mali'ker, a content look of satisfaction upon his face. His lips curl in a feral grin, whispering the words to himself as his taloned fingers wrap around the bannister.

 

"Power to House Z'ress."

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[There are not any posters. This is to describe an event in rp. I will edit this to ensure that it's clear as crystal]

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Abdiel stares at the banner in silence, a hard glare forming to bore into the writ; "Power to Z'ress."A soft grunt escapes the gaunt Dark-Elf, tucking a black strand of hair behind his ear before taking a seat upon a root to scribble a message upon yellowed parchment he whisked from his satchel.

A loud "Thunk!" sounded as the message was nailed against the Oussana doorway sharply, pinned up by a dirk; perhaps Abdiel held no nails on-hand. It states the following, the scripture neat but written in a hurry:


"Your houses are meaningless, your declarations of dominance and power are apart of cultural aspects long-dead, having belonged to a people above the mess of Ker that are haughty and vapid enough to create these useless houses, families and enclaves. They run empty, for no Elf cannot produce enough children to populate them.

You sully the name of an ancient people. Tread lightly, for some do not appreciate the disrespect expelled from this foolery of houses and families."
 

The note is unsigned.

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Leaving that afternoon, Kaldo removes the note with a laugh. A genuine laugh.

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Shortly after the same note returns to the doorway, pinned in the position it previously was fixated. Written across the writing made by Abdeil you find,


"You know nothing pretender"

"For an elven power to maintain in this form, unification in this manner mandated. This is the panacea"

 

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Aeyrius arches his head slightly, listening to what the three had discussed earlier, his facial features devoid of anything significant as usual. Half-way through the ceremony he did himself the self-satisfaction of going into his room, tired of being looked down by someone who he believed himself to be stronger than.

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Aeyrius would than proceed to have noticed this little note before it was ripped away, those he paid no mind to take it down, as his babysitting for the clan in Khel's absence was over, but hey made his own remark on it, something so insignificant, but to Aeyrius, the truth in his words brought joy within his mind, 

 

"This individual hides behind his words... Look here." Aeyrius had pointed to where it wasn't signed, "Now, if this man had power behind what he did, and a unified force, maybe he'd have the carriage on his lower floor to actually sign his name, sadly, we are the only strong, the rest are weak until they prove us wrong."

 

Aeyrius mumbles his name quietly, "Aeyrius... Oussana, son of Khel Oussana..."  While Aeyrius understood the unification, his name holds his past, and while not in public, in privacy his name will never change.

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*A Dark Robed and Hooded figure stands nearby over looking at the group as she mutters in agreement*

 

"Power to House Z'ress~"

 

The Shadowess passes by a few her eyes covered in a small mask as a small glint of her light violet skin catches in the light before adjusting her hood to hide it

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

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