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This is why I rebel.

"The Carrions." "The Carrions took me out of power. That power I lust so dearly for myself." "I was a wealthy man. I had titles, I had an army. I even had land!" A deep scowl would cross Lucas Black as he assumed the next part, "And now...you know of The Undead's plan." "No...I want to initiate a plan...I want to become the catalyst for destruction." With that, Lucas gaze would lower in the darkness of the room, allowing the glare to settle fully upon Adorellan. His eyes narrowed upon Adorellan's, he would be met with a similar one. However, Adorellan's own gaze would be one that showed weakness. It was obvious what he was showing Lucas. He was about to lose control to his Shade. The discussion would carry on for a while until it was clear to them both one felt he must stop the other. One must make the other fall to advance forth. It was then that Adorellan asked to make one last goodbye before their battle begins. On his honor, Lucas accepted. They rose from the depths of The Coven where Adorellan wrote a final letter and they took their place on the opposing side of the tower from the courtyard. They would speak for but a moment longer, Lucas explaining what his death would mean to The Undead. Adorellan still accepted this. He made one last request for Lucas to turn a blind eye. He could not. Chants beginning, Magics prepared, the two stood facing each other. -------------------------------- And in the end... Adorellan Baelishes heart would stop beating for the moment. "He was...truly something like family to me..." The knowledge of Adorellan's death and not only that, but betrayal of The Coven to try and serve Iblees would be allowed to be known openly via Lucas Black. He would explain simply he was a traitor to The Descendants that had to be shown no mercy as he did for any who followed Iblees. ((Say goodbye to the terror of Adorellan, everyone...for now.))

"This is odd...it's not honorable at all to side against the knights, nor with the Carrions. The Carrions are your age old enemy Dwarves and the knights alongside the Orcs were the greatest force in freeing your nation..." He chuckles a bit, shaking his head at the decision.

"Another war, huh?" He thinks on the previous events for a moment before saying "And The Emperor thinks he's above the law, too...hm. Look at what he caused...how blind people are when ruled by a tyrant at times. The whole set of events that led to this rebellion was entirely against Orenian laws, and yet no one cares in the slightest." He laughs a bit, shaking his head, a disappointed expression present. "Blind sheep, hm? The Carrions want to carry on so badly that they have made The Undead's job easier. Wonder how soon they will successfully assassinate Tuvya like they failed to at a certain event...or social gathering. Whatever they refer to those as. Lightning struck, Tuvya was warned, and yet he ignored it all and unlawfully declared the most loyal person to him as acting in treason for trying to prepare for a grim future due to an arrogant leader ignoring those trying to protect him." Grinning now, he says "He's dug his own grave. We have to do nothing to end the life of their leader. With his most loyal protectors turned against him, people will slowly become aware of his breaking of the law, Tuvya is unlikely to last long with The Undead after him and his loyal subjects knowing he doesn't care about the laws of Oren." With that, the white-haired Half-Elf turns from whatever crowd had gathered, and walks off, saying "The Emperor started this war and plunged Oren into chaos...and now Renatus will take it back."

Please cease and desist.

"Hurr, hurr. Mi tink diz 'Horen' iz ash ub Dawn'z witchez. Nub real Horen. Mi remember when mi ztab Dawn in da throat...mi zeber her zpinal cord agh zhe ztill lib. We muzt burn da witch tu flat da witch. Nub zult kan mayk dem ztay flay." He nods once as he imparts his wisdom upon The Warnation and his brudduh, The Rex. This Ultimatum could only be from something that is no longer human due to how many years ago they left on that boat.

Lucas Black stares for a long moment, counting the years, before realizing that if this person is young enough to even have a steady hand, they're not human considering how many Elven years ago that was.

SPOILER ALERT: THIS WASN'T A DOUBLE POST. THE POST BEFORE IT WAS REMOVED. A tumlr tier response. Alrighty. I personally found the compromise...actually really good. Except I want my 20x20 plot and will be actually mad if I don't get the damn benefit I first payed 100 dollars for.

I personally, and many other people, just want theirs so they have somewhere they can go and actually be safe. Basically, my safe-house is my plan for my plot if I were to properly receive it. Don't want to have to depend on other players to have a nice place to hide.

Can I have my donator plot?

+numero uno from me, then.

Eh. It's still giving a dead character a bigger legend, but if it makes sense and you're doing all the work, then I guess it doesn't matter. Nothing personal, just keeping an unbiased perspective. Still love you.

It's a little self-catering...but I guess it can't hurt? I dunno, I just don't agree with such things. I personally planned on, with normal roleplay, no ET assistance, eventually doing a grand hunt for Lucas Black's artifacts, hosted by none other than himself. Of course, that would be long after The Undead were gone.

joe????????????????? why do we need that we have them on-screen in text?