The Womping Wizard

Congrats and good luck!

Moved to denied to OP's request.

or in ur style ok ty

*Within the Monk meeting room of the Cloud Temple, Aeryn stands before the few she had gathered previously, greeting each as they enter. She takes a moment to wait for those who will eventually show up, spending such time absentmindedly walking the semi circle of the room. When the time comes, she clears her throat and lets out a soft sigh before beginning.* "Thank you all for attending as per request, it helps me immensely that you have gathered, if you have a peer who is not attending, please carry on the message given to you today. As of today, 16th of Malin's Welcome 1471, I will be stepping down from the Elder Council. I leave in my stead the remaining two Elders Jae, and Vallei, to hold control over the decisions of our Order and for the two to find my replacement along with newer Elders. To the reason I'm stepping down- it has come to my attention that the weight of carrying through all teachings, initiations, and applications, have become a burden on my physical health as I grow weary in my age, though a not quite middle aged Elf. If there comes a time I hope to return to my status, but that is not in the foreseeable future. I will however, continue my duty to the Order and the Triumvirate, but I will not be as around as much as I once was. I thank you for the opportunity, and look to a brighter future." *Aeryn gives a nod as she finishes, looking over her peers, sighing awkwardly to their silence.*

*Aeryn sends off a cluster of letters, even to the ones who didn't make a forum post so I didn't know they applied. :c* "Accepted."

*A letter eventually finds its way to the man.* "We, the Monks of the Triumvirate, do not have hold of the stalls that lay within our grounds, the owners sell their wares while we work the Temple, separate from each other. We apologize for the inconvenience at hand and will forward this message to the owners. -Elder Monk Aeryn Sharyn

Banned for being ok, but not ok enough.

*Aeryn hums quietly as she carts in shipments of old and new books, returning outside with a sigh to see if others have heard their calls for knowledge.*

*Vyallu cleverly uses one of Sahra's drafts, making her own edits in a spookily different penmanship. She nods at her work and sends it in.

.o.

*The usual dove delivers the letter to the mail tower of Gimblewood, which finds its way to Kob's borrow.* "Accepted"

((Guys, seriously. Enough with the OOC in an RP thread. If you need to chat about the Snow Elves, take it to PMs or skype, the forums don't need to listen.))

*The usual dove eventually finds its way to the original poster.* "We apologize for the wait, accepted.

*A dove finds its way to the mail tower of Gimblewood, which is eventually delivered to the Willowbottom residence.* "Accepted."