A Formal Delcaration Of War

[Dreek 1633]

Staring out of his castle’s window Dreek looks at the soldiers milling around in the courtyard. Looking back upon his adopted son he speaks”Meh Sun, Tiberius. Weh ‘ave come alung wey frum wut weh wer befur. Weh will gu fartheh tho. Weh conqur all ov da fings! Weh will put oor influence everehwher en Anthos. Summon yer frends an ah will call da famileh. Weh will campaign suun.”Looking away as Tiberius leaves, Dreek sits down at his desk and begins to write.

 

‘To the High Elves of the Enclave of Haelun’Or,

 

I, The Wild King Dreek Ireheart have been studying and watching your lands for a long while. Myself and my vassals have come upon the decision that your lands would be profitable for not only ourselves but the Princedom of Malinor after our campaign forces you to rejoin. Among our other reasons to declare this war upon your petty kingdom is your arrogance and utter disregard of other races. This letter serves as a formal declaration of war. Be aware, your only chance is to surrender your city to myself and join yourself with the Princedom of Malinor. We wish you and your people a swift end.

 

                                     Regards,

                                       The Wild King Dreek Ireheart’

 

Getting up, Dreek calls for a courier to visit his rooms. Standing up to place the letter in his hands, Dreek pats him on the back and sends him off to deliver the message to the High Elven populace of Haelun’Or.

[Watty_Banker 172]

Dr33k w1ll f1n15h d3m

[Caelria 2619]

((So... I'm guessing you found out you got the wrong anvil? Try not to harm the walls, I just rebuilt them from the two attacks yesterday.))

 

Seth'onn looks upon the fields, covered in thick evil ice as the letter is delivered and read. "Well, what should make elbortuan any different than the others...? And they wonder why we seclude ourselves."

[Dreek 1633]

((So... I'm guessing you found out you got the wrong anvil? Try not to harm the walls, I just rebuilt them from the two attacks yesterday.))

 

Seth'onn looks upon the fields, covered in thick evil ice as the letter is delivered and read. "Well, what should make elbortuan any different than the others...? And they wonder why we seclude ourselves."

((While I am a member of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan this is a declaration of war by Wild King Dreek Ireheart, his vassals, and his allies))

Dreek gets up from his seat and begins writing letters to his allies.

[Caelria 2619]

Seth'onn gets up from her seat and begins writing letters to her... oh... wait...

 

Seth'onn hangs her head, slowly shoveling the last of her lunch money onto the war-pyre.

[Old-Rattlesnake 1534]

Grand Druid Verden looks up from his study within the forests outside the High Elven city to see the Dwarven courier run past. He strokes his chin in contemplation and returns to his work, a contemplative expression hiding under his hood.

[Dizzy771 900]

*The Grand King receives the letter, contemplating the contents he drafts a reply*

 

"We have given much time for the high elves to speak in peaceful negotiations with us, and longer yet to answer our demands once barred from talk. The Grand Kingdom supports and honors the long friendship and service of Dreek Ireheart and will bolster his claims. The high elves must pay for these transgressions in full."

[Malaise 1570]

Upon reading the letter, Kaelthes blinks, rather confused for a moment as he twirls his fingers around the paper. After a moments thought, he looks up from his hands, pursing his lips as he gazes to the direction of the Wilds.

 

"Oh."

[Aislin 4354]

The ink imprint of Gronkk's face rests upon the letter that is returned to Dreek.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Art blinks, he drums his fingers on his lap.

"Totally called it. Good on you, Dizzy."

[Rig 17591]

Mythras blinks, as he exits the wall of the North. "This is quite... immature of the dwarven empire," he exhales, before cursing and continuing his walk, tapping his staff against the snow lightly as he does so.

[Fid 566]

"... Right." says the Elder Druid of Autumn softly. "As if things were not complicated enough already."

[KUSHerZombie 222]

Depressed Maxwell hears of this news, he feels a slight weight lift off of his shoulder, but then is replaced again x10 the weight that was lifted off. He goes off to feed his depression more.

[Pinsir99 526]

Aerius, standing near Dizzy from their talk on retrieving the anvil "All is going as planned then...."

[Destroyer_Bravo 1054]

Ellsia cheers as she airplanes all across the kingdom, interrupting her pilgrimage special to beat the tar our of the high elves.