Twinny

MC Name: Twinndolin Discord: Twinny#7018 Image: (tried to send this twice, nub work, take link.) https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/848213745535549440/995386460159086592/dumb_elf.png Description of Image: A painting of young Ivarielle. Dimensions: 1 wide 2 high

"The west is not yours to meddle with." A royarch remarks

A schizophrenic monarch would begin to dust some arcane cannons off the shelf...

THREATS OF THE DARK EMPIRE An unnatural threat far more powerful than the ferocious dragonkin has thwarted the continent of Almaris. I have seen visions of a great maze surrounded by darkness; it is empty and derelict, haunted by images of great horrors scrawling across its decrepit walls. This ‘Dark Empire of Evil and Greed’ seems to be a show of comedy, though I would warn my valiant Principality to be wary. The Dark Emperor Malik first struck in our homeland, and conquested our palace. All witnessed his devious and egregious sorcery, and the darkspawn was able to escape. I have seen visions of a pot with a countenance warped by greed, stolen by the hands of another. I have seen visions of ferocious battles of winged-men in the skies, and great portals succumbing armies into an ever-black maze. The Greed Emperor Greedmane devoured these visions whole. They have masked their intentions behind a façade of pranks and jokes. This dark-lord has twisted the minds of descendants by offering cursed relics. I saw visions of a great, ebon-black oil lamp crashing into the ground, for it to be held by another evil hand. Amidst the coalition that is occurring in the continent, I fear that war against the Dark Empire is paramount in securing the future of the descendants. I would ask all who devote themselves to warding off such things, ask all who care to maintain balance, to pick up arms and prepare themselves for war. They claim to have devoured the very gods, and have proven brotherly connections to Aengudaemons. The Azdrazi threat is minute in comparison to what this may ignite. I would ask my allies to raise banners and also join in my fight against this wicked existence. Do not be fooled by their humour, for I have witnessed evil and peering upon them I see no difference TO THE DARK EMPIRE EVIL WILL LOSE ONCE MORE. Signed, Ivarielle Ibarellan, Arch-Princess of Celia'nor, Princess of the Silver Princedom of Haelun'or, Arch-Mage of the Pale Tower, Commander of the Celiadiraar, Princess of Malin'or and of the High Elves

"but.. i'm an elf.. i'll just go.. find a deity or something.." The elf comments.

"Wub da zkah." Ivarielle comments.

Ivarielle grabs a bat, sensing a disturbance in the kitchens..

"Hm." A humming monarch.. hummed.

"That's my land. Tread carefully." A royarch commented from the west.

Ivarielle stood at the base of the mountain with Willy Horen's comrades.. listening to the sounds of a man screaming orders so rapidly his words were wrapping like a Tornado.. and soon after warhammers 'pon helmets like that of a church bell. Some even caught her sipping from a wine bottle..

Ring road... please... My biggest issue with hubs and CT is that they are just in the way. The tiles they take up hog pretty valuable geopolitical areas- like an oren/urguan border, an Iron'uzg/celianor border and so on, places that nations would probably claim- and the excuse of keeping it as a no mans land you just "pass through" for wars is a touch... silly

"What the f*ck" Ivarielle outright states during a tea-party.

me see, me see. this is the problem when warclaims are locked to like 3 people (one of whom cant even respond). The only issue i can honestly say is that the staff said the 18th, and people have taken days/time for the 18th

! But I seen someone bragging like 80 people were confirmed for saturday at 3pm est, are they not gunna show if drunk doesnt?

give me a voice. :(

"Frederick, come look at this." She called as she extended warplans to conquest land from the Uruk, as she meandered about the Orenian Palace for the last time- until she returned home to send people north of the garden.

Ivarielle pokes a dead Uruk in the capital of The Horde, after the mali she knew had stormed it. Her silver brows furrowed. "Is this what they do..? I suppose... i'll have to return from the stars sooner than expected.. this will shift much."