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Majora..? You mean the spell she used to HELP?! The spell she used to heal and assist? The one that has the name of Aerial in it? That one?

It's odd considering Syrila is already friends with a large portion of the elves.. Tassel sighs and picks at her nails lightly I suppose I was right in this.. the delicate blossom I have waiting in my hands will never come into bloom. This world just does not desire it.. Everything we had was just ideas and examples.. things the people of Holm could change to their preference and to fit their desires.. all we truly want is a chance to shine alongside you. But.. I suppose if you wish to remain.. stagnate.. I cannot stop you.. Heibe.. it seems we will have more time to drink, at the least.

I have hope.. just mountians of worry alongside it... *looks down to the deep, ink filled scars tattooing her arms I have a simple desire.. to find something to protect and tend. Its not my fault that when I enter a place with so much potential that I want to uncap it.. Its like a good stew simmering upon the hearth.. You need lots of good foods coming together inside in order to make a proper meal. A meal that will fill and warm the stomach. I have lots of vegetables.. you have the broth.. these plans are the meats, and Holm is the kettle. All it needs is for you to light the fire, and let this meal simmer and be ready to serve.. I dont know about you all.. but.. I am rather starved for a good meal..

Thats saddening.. I was looking forward to sharing all these books with the mages and giving them all these crystals I had been carving.. *sighs and flips through her notebook slowly, eyes dull Maybe.. its just not ment to be Syrila.. I want to love them but. I dont think they can love us. I thought the dwarves could overlook the issue of race since we both have the same affections.. But.. other than books and maybe myself to experiment on I dont know what I can offer a mage.. *rubs the back if her head as she stares at the multitude of sketches in her hand Im starting to think.. that I do not have the amount of affection they desire....

*pouts and grumbles at Hiebe You know you still owe me that drink you promised seventeen years ago.. Remember? That night in the Maiden's Bane? *grins and covers her mouth to stifle a giggle That was the night before I gave Kjell that kiss on the ice.. good memories.. Ah! Thats right! Kjell! I need to find that little bugger and smack him for not returning my letters!

Tassel flushes bright red as she covers up the uniform design Syrila dont show them that! I made it in the wrong color! Now they'll think me a fool... *sighs and turns back to the group of dwarves Look.. we did almost tear the ravens apart.. but look at them now. Are tbey not working hard to reform? Are they not doing their best to clean out the corruption that Syrila and I pushed up from under the surface like a cyst, popping it so that the infection could be cleaned away and let to heal? Syrila, for the sake of a promise, brought to gether so many people.. She put herself at stake, to keep a promise to a friend. Raised an army of massive size, to keep a promise to a friend. Syrila, who searched for me for over fourteen years, because she promised to forever be at my side. Syrila, who bears scars of war, because she promised to fight beside her friends. Syrila, who is here to give you another promise. A promise to protect holm, and allow it to expand to its absolute potential. Yes.. you have to let a non dwarf in.. but.. are we not all the same in the end? Do we not all want to live happily? Do we not all wish our children to walk out in the sun, unafraid of any looming danger? *flicks a hand at Relgard You.. you tried to make deals.. alliances.. with a black hand member.. You tried to harm an infant. You tried to harm an innocent dwarf who trusted you, called you friend. You will carry these sins with you forever, just as I carry my own. Hiwever the diffrwnce between us is this; you draw blood out of a lust for it, I drew blood because I was forced to. I can say without doubt, that if Syrila is allowed to lead, the only red that will flow is the red mead I make from redstone for thirsty dwarves. Holm.. this name to me emotes something similar in sound 'home' And who better than an over protective woman to look after it? Definitly not this man here. He might have been at your side once, but he skitters off for his own goals. Wbis to say he wont abandon you again?

Who says Syrila can't think of you? I mean is she or is she not offering herself up to you at your mercy? To listen to each and any request, give you more than you could ever imagine? Tassel shrugs lightly I mean Syrila ran a small town for the longest time... With a group smaller than even the ravens we've collected up chests and chests of rare material that we could easily sell and gain large amounts of money to better ourselves.. or Holm.. taps her cheek lightly Thing is though.. you want to say Syrila will make you a puppet of Alras and the like.. but if they're under you.. won't they become your tool for crushing the dark brotherhood? Only to cast it aside when it doesn't work, or when you have finished with them? I knew Heibe when I was younger, we shared some good drinks, and better music.. it was a breif handful of meetings, yes.. but they were very special to me nonetheless. I'd love to care for something he also cares for I have a lot of love in me.. and I'd be ever so grateful if you'd let me give it.... and so would Syrila.. looks to the collected dwarves, eyes tearing slightly Please.. won't you allow us this? I know I'm not much.. but.. to finally have something to love and care for again.. to have something to protect again.. it would mean the world to us both.. We only want to give our hearts to you.. we only want to help, to work to give you more, to provide for you Tassel clasps her hands together against her chest, trembling slightly as she closes her eyes All we wish is to see something wonderful unfurl.. and with your allowance we can do that. You would be the starting point for something amazing, I know it. I'm sure you do too. I don't know how to put it into words, how much we all could gain from this merging. There are no words for the wonders that could unfurl before you, by dwarven hand, dwarven heart, out upon the lands of Asulon. In the end it is your choice.. but I must ask.. do you feel that we will not think of you? Look at me before you, in the state that I am.. simply because I wish so deeply to give you myself and all that I have, all that I am. I wish to serve this small collection in mind, body, and soul, and give you the bliss that could be created.. should you simply allow us to..

Tassel looks about as she follows behind Syrila I've never gotten a chance to come here before.. but if this is where the music loving Hiebe resided, then it must be a wonderful place.. I'd hate to see it torn apart by Relgard's bloodthirst. I've seen many a dark and terrible thing.. wars, murders, distasters of all kinds.. I've lost my home time and time again.. runs her hands along the stone as she walks, smiling slightly If you worry so much for the blood that runs in Syrila.. take mine into account.. I have dwarf within me. It's only a forth, but it's one of my favorite parts. After all.. the only parts of my blood that don't frown on my personality would be dwarf and orc.. I like ale.. I like music.. I like fine gems and metals, I like hewn stone, and I especially like tight corsets on busty girls like Syrila.. snickers and looks at Syrila, winking lightly A lot of you dwarves don't know me.. or know Syrila.. but.. I can honestly say I'd be able to fall in love with this place if you'd let me.. I think I already have even. I mean.. what do you have to lose by giving us a chance? Syrila and I have a good amount of material and good things to bring in.. Not just ale and ore, but trade connections, friends, maybe a friendly fight or two... I always did love bashing skulls with dwarves, their just my height after all giggles and sets a hand to her mouth I mean.. honestly.. what do you have to lose? Well.. other than a few drinking contests to me that is..

[[ *high-fives Barias Good catch, forgot about that. ]]

[[Hold up nppeck I got dis You need a VA fer that. :3]]

Tassel sighs and slips down from the wall to walk off Poor little birds.. I was hoping to at least save a single egg from being smashed to bits, but it seems they refuse to learn to fly... What to do, what to do..?

[[This made me gigglesnort so hard I spat my coffee... ]]

[[i really didn't want to, since this isn't my guild. But YOU don't have administration to accept or deny a war claim either. If a GM decides there is enough IN CHARACTER REASON for the attack to be accepted. THEY will accept it. Secondly, It's not a war against the guild itself, but a select couple within it. We want to level the town, and we have in character reason for it. We made the claim, and it was accepted until Mogroka informed us that there needed to be an in character, in game declaration of war. Which I might add, is now in progress. You're not the only one who can talk to a GM here honey. I can ask shift and Mogroka to help me understand things and walk me through too.]]

*touches Roze ]]

You did it wrong.. Supposed to be Mogroka'Gorkil - The Romantic >3>