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I, Fealnor Tiwele, bequeath all my worldy possessions to my only blood relative and son, Cirdan Tiwele. In the case of my death, he will be notified by bird, and brought to Aegis. If at all possible, I would like myself to be buried on an out of the way hill-side, and a small funeral service, mainly consisting of old friends (if my name is still known to them), and of Cirdan. I have to say this before what ever has a hold of me takes me, that I am sorry for what I have done. And, as a last note, I regret to inform the Wolverines of my resignation on the event this is public, but I would prove ineffective in combat. And, finally, I would like to thank a few people, mainly the Dwarf Rasun, who has helped me through more troubles than any elf. And, with that, I bid farewell to the world.\ -Fealnor Tiwele ((Backstory- I got bored with Fealnor. There was not much more I could do. He has progressed into his late 30's, but was stricken by some sort of illness, which happens to include Amnesia. I am thinking that he will eventually yell "WHO AM I!?!!?" and jump off of a cliff, where, I will have someone waiting to pick up the will. The story behind Cridan is when Fealnor was off in his ventures to the west, he fell in love with a woman he met in his travels. They "wed" themselves, and Fealnor soon found out she used to live with a tribe, so they went and lived with them. Within a year, Cirdan was born. But, by some misfortune, Fealnor's love was slain, and driven by sadness, he left the tribe for Aegis. I will one day write a backstory on this, if it is wanted by the audience :3. So, post your responses for Yea and Nay for the whole story of Fealnor's adventures in the West.)

((This is supposed to come before my leaving of Laurelin... Kind of messed up the timing lol)) I have returned from my venture West. I have not found anything worthwhile, just plants, animals, and an abundance of other little things. I can conclude, that from where I went, a colony West would be a waste of time. ((By the way... This is just to cover my recent absence from LoTC))

((Picks up message board)) We really need to take some paper off of here... ((Puts note on message bored))

Yes, I am leaving Laurelin. I am known by few, and friends to none there. I will try my ventures elsewhere, with the Dwarves. Perhaps, I will find a place to call my own, and start a new life, yet again. If I cannot find a life there, I will wander. Bye bye, Laurelin...

Here is my idea for the colony: It should be off in the Southwest, but, first, we should send a few expedition teams there. They could bring back some sort of ancient Elven relic, and we rush to build a city around it. The elves could put some sort of false back story behind it to give the idea that we need more room or something.

I think you should be a schizo. Imagine how interesting that would be. You could have both a dark and light side, and have a skin for each that represents whichever person is in control.

I would have been there, but, I have been off on another extended expedition to the West. I pay my respects to those lost in battle, and give my thanks to all that fought.

I agree with you. It is hard to come by Minas now, as even when the mines WERE regen'd, they were cleared out almost immediately, and became just caverns of the occasional ore. I used to have a fortune, built on monster hunting and being contracted by people as a mercenary. But, as time would have it, I soon became unnoticeable, and slowly but surely crept back into poverty. I think, that if you would like to make money, it would be a good idea to make yourself be known by higher-ups, as that helps. Also, there is always selling yourself as a mercenary, and, having higher-ups as friends will help lead you to the wonders of riches. I hope my advice has helped, as this is what helped me become rich. Good luck! -Fealnor, the dark elf.

I can give an idea for music... I think the "Song of Storms" would be a good choice, if it gradually speeds up with scenes that are ever increasing action-y. P.S. Zelda fanboyism :D

This will be an autobiography, and won't be completed for a while. I will post new chapters here, though. I will skip somethings, as they are pretty boring. ======================================================= Prologue, maybe? ======================================================= Our hero of this story, Fealnor, opens his eyes. He recognizes the sandstone to be that of the Temple of Aegis. The monks save him from death, he reckons. He walks forward, toward the stairs. As he walks up them, the sun blinds him. "Ah... Tis bright today," He remarks. "But at least there are no storms." He glances around, completely and utterly lost. "Excuse me, kind sir, could you tell me where Laurelin is?" He shouts to a stranger. "Aye, tis that-a-way," He says, pointing south-east. "Thank ye," *** The rustling of branches reaches our... "Hero's" ears. He looks up, toward the origin of a looming shadow. A huge tree is casting the shade. More near to our protagonist is a wide fence. He guesses that this must Laurelin. A genius, he is. He walks inside, bewildered at the size. He sees a group of fellow elves clustered around one elf, whom he guesses is the High Prince. "High prince!" "The orcs!" "The humans!" "Skeletons ambushing!" "Can i sells this?" "WHEEE!" "I'm a leaf on the wind..." The racket continues on like this for quite some time, as the Prince sorts everything out. He then walks off toward the forest. Fealnor is confused at what to do next, as he has only 50 mina to his name, and nothing besides that and his clothes. He ponders, lost in thought. He guesses he should probably go and mine in the Elven mine... But that requires a pick axe, which requires wood, which requires effort... "Ugh," He says "How will i cut down these trees without an axe?" "Hail, stranger, use this," Someone says, and hands him an axe. "Thank ye!" Fealnor heads off to the forest, unawares of what will happen next.

All the races of Aegis would need to unite to defeat the undead. With that many of us, we may be able to breach their walls, and crush them. But this is just a maybe.

This is a great guild, I am part of it. But I am missing a weeks worth of pay...

Wow... That spout thingy is pretty cool. I don't understand it all though...

Extremely entertaining. Good job :D

I don't think you WANT attacks. What if hordes of zombies, skeletons, spiders, and creepers pop up at you door step and kill you? And again, and again?