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──────────═❁═────────── [!] A missive is released as a response from the Celia'diraar and shared throughout the realm of Celia'nor and her many allies. To those who concerns, the Celia'diraar has recently killed Elora and execute them from our ranks and city a few days ago. We do not need foreigner to lecture us on our internal affair as we have handled them before you have sent such missive. If this was truly a generous act to help and inform our inteligence, it wouldn't have been worded with such assumption that we are ignorant within our own affair. May the Stars guide you llir, as we have a strict policy to test our ranks and people while having our own proper judicial system. If you wish to eradicate those who are tainted by the darkness, coperate with us. As for myself, I will be seeking an audience for the person who is responsible for this missive. But if you had the information before hands, it could've benefited and help quicken the process, yet you stand here not for the good of the sons and daughter of the Creator, but instead for political gains & games. If you so wish to formally share and work with us Contact us. The Honourable Ane'why, Celius Cerusil, Member of the Cerusil Talonnii, Councilor of the Cerusil

As the missive proceed to spread across the realm of Aevos. Celius eyes caught wind of the missive as he checks the notice board within Leyu'sil. He reads aloud the missive to himself as he neatly folded up. "Ne, you weren't even destined for this or anything at all." - "It seems he doesn't get the hint from the Stars. Another mission for the Celia'diraar" He grins before heading his way towards the Barracks where he sees Lord Raziel Amethil awaits for him. "It is time! May the star of death shine down at them!" @Laeonathan

From afar within the comforting office of the Celia'diraar offices, the Cerusil can only watches the celebration preparation being done right outside of his window. He sighs as he slowly raised his stolen bottle of Amethil wine from upon. The Cerusil quietly toast to the hardworking vinterfolks before taking a generous sip.

FRP....

Upon reading the missive, the Draco raises his brows at the missive "Would've been impressive if they have the numbers to fill up those ranks"

Where is Saint Snoopy?

Celius Cerusil cries hard for several nights

Celius, an elf of 'aheral descent from beyond yonder smiles as news of the missive reaches his ears. He smiles, not for himself, but for his friend and the future he knows she can build for Haelun'or. TO HER GRACE THE SOHAER OF HAELUN'OR, ASHWYN SYTHAERIN, I write this letter with good wills and great strength to this development. Not only you've changed my belief of our cousins of the south, but made me realized we were all nurtured by the same blood and ancestor. May you lead with your mind and keep a firm grip with the steel we forged together from our previous friendship. The Honourable Parir, Celius Cerusil, Member of the Cerusil Talonnii, Councilor of the Cerusil, Parir of the Teluan Draga’ar

The Cerusil , Parir of the Draga'ar Company read the missive as he prepares his Diraar and Dion'sil to greet the returning Royarch He quietly reads it before he heads to the palace to inquired more on this matter. "A welcoming return of our Prince. He has certainly brought artifact for the Five Original Company of the Diraar" He commented as he snaps his finger for the small musin chef to hand him a greatsword. TO HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, PRINCE ILLTHRAK IBARELLAN Upon reading the news of your return, I wish to inform you that success has made with the expansion of the ranks and rally of the Celia'diraar in all companies. May your return not only bring motivation, but a push for the up and coming Diraar who wishes to show their newfound talent for the vaste realm of the North that we roam freely upon. May we all be inspired and push forward with your companionship at the next Celia'diraar Address. AY’PUERAN; The Honourable Parir, Celius Cerusil, Former Evarir of the Cerusil Talonnii, Leading head of the Draga'ar Company