Supremacy

A bird returns to the orc "This price shall be paid"

EDIT;

Taeleh searches his coat "Hrm... Perhaps I can only buy half..."

* A ballot box lays in front of you. A majority abstain will lead to a new nomination to open up.*

(( MC name: ))

Name: 

Tilruir'indor:

( ) Riondil

( ) Kelthran

( ) Abstain

Tilruir'Tir

( ) Elwyn Izalith

( ) Lyu Elibar'acal

( ) Abstain

You may vote twice. A single tick will count as ONE vote. A double tick is TWO votes. A single tick on ONE candidate and the ABSENCE of a second tick is ONLY ONE vote.

A body has been found in Haelun'or, mali'aheral. It was left a note next to it, stating that the elf by the name "Saint" had brought it from the inn as he had found it— and yet he did not report the body. If any elves have knowledge of a death of Ariselle in the last 2 elven weeks— speak to the council.

Kaean'leh evareh,

The Tilruir'mali

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

Locked.

It is so that on this day the council of Haelun'or, renewed from the dark times of Laethis and his dark mage compatriots, so finds itself in the process of restoring our Blessed State. However, it is this dark mage and his vile compatriots who drained much from our state, and with his departure our kind find ourselves perhaps "inexplicably" poor. It is so, in order to defend our Blessed Home and construct further the state so seeks to procure resources with which it might develop.

• Iron
• Weapons
• Armour
• Oak Wood
• White and Blue Glass Panes

It is without such resources that the state may find itself unable to function. For the protection of Haelun'or— the citizens are so called. Make donations directly to the council or to the storage chests in Fi'ceru.

From the soon to be defunct Citadel of Haelun'or, a mounted elven messenger rides— crossing plains and rivers before completing the arduous journey to the illustrious city of Felsen, Capital of the Empire of Man. The letter he so carried would, by one means or another, make its way to the Emperor of Oren, and read thusly as follows:

His Imperial Majesty John I Frederick of the House of Horen, by the Grace of GOD, Holy Orenian Emperor and rightful Emperor of Aeldin, forever August, Apostolic King in Oren, of Savoy, Westphalia, Kaedrin, Haense, Renatus and Salvus, Defender of the Faith, Grand Duke of Kaedrin, Duke of the Crownlands, Carimea, Erochland, Kingston and Leone, Margrave of Greater Kreden, Count of Felsen, Louvain, Beauclair, Wett and Metz, Sovereign of Humanity and Protector of the Elves, etcetera.

I send greetings to you and congratulate you to your ascension to the throne— even if such congratulation is many years delayed and therefore somewhat frivolous. It is upon this day that I, Taeleh Elibar'acal, of Blessed Haelun'or to write to you in hopes to aid you in the keeping of perverted and malevolent forces far from your Empire— something I so wish to bring about in Haelun'or myself.

It is until recently that Haelun'or was led, at least in part, by a series of elves all of whom fell under the leadership of one Laethis Izalith. It is with this elf you perhaps had an amicable relationship, or perhaps you had not one. It matters not— for I am sure you shall agree that even the most vile of snakes can put upon a fake guise of kindness. It is upon this day I so notify you that one Laethis Izalith was a snake hiding in the corpse of a mouse. You see, it is Laethis Izalith who was of perverted mind and intent. Not only was the elf a butcher of our own kind— a most foul method to retain power— but also more importantly an elf of perverted mind. You see, it is Laethis Izalith who both recruited a small consortium of Frost Witches in Fi'ceru and then subsequently wed one— to satisfy his warped sexual desires. There can be no doubt that such an elf, inclusive of his murderous and perverted tendencies, has no home amongst the civilized races. It is thus, without doubt, I do request he become a wanted person in both our nations— so that he be harried and hunted unto death or capture— so he may face a trial for his vile crimes.

"A commitment of legal cooperation when dealing with insurgents, treasonous individuals and fugitives."

I do hope you read this in both good health and mind— and do heed this humble advice with the full knowledge that the acts of Laethis Izalith are undoubtable and proven. The elf must not be permitted to spread further perversions and dark magics amongst these fine Civilized peoples.

maehr'sae hiylun'ehya,

— Taeleh Elibar'acal of Blessed Haelun'or

From: The Desk of the Turr'sair of Fi'ceru

To: Merchants

To those of the realm,

One seeks to purchase oak logs. Prices and offers must be listed below.

— Taeleh Elibar'acal

The Owl strode forth, perhaps more confident than he had been in recent days— a surety in his step as if a great weight had been lifted from him. As if knowledge had been procured beyond expectation. A knowledge which would tear Haelun'or from its decay and into a new era; and era of Purity

It is you, mali, who tire of speeches from me. Who tire from my rhetoric which for years has opposed the Laethisian regime which I so claim threatens our very way of life, and destroys the morals which our Blessed Haelun'or has been founded upon for centuries since Larihei's time. It is on this day which I state this rhetoric has come to an end. For the truth of Laethis has come to pass. There can be no doubt that Laethis associates and copulates with Frost Witches, and for this he is impure beyond reproach. He is unfit to lead our kind and is unfit to walk amongst us.

He speaks to the Maheral upon this day and calls him Maruthir, and yet I say that he is Maruthir himself. No longer shall we stand for this elf killing his opponents. No longer shall we let him lie with frost witches. No longer shall we watch him destroy our very society from without and within. On this day the mali stand.

Without hesitation it is my duty to challenge this elf. His office of Tilruir'mali hangs in the balance. And yet... It is my expectation with the words to come... Laethis shall resign rather willingly.

The Owl shall end the reign of the Platypus.

And with this... Taeleh would yield the stage. And yet he did not yield it to silence.

In an odd turn... Kelthran would take the stage.

In return a Golden haired mali'aheral would so leave his words, speaking not of the Maheral— but of maidens of ice and their impure husbands.

It is upon this day that the Tilruir'mali, seeking to pervert the course of justice against his insidious marriage to a Frost Witch does seek to slander the Maheral. It is I, Taeleh Elibar'acal, who shall admit that the Maheral is perhaps slothful in his duties. And yet, it is the pure elf who is slothful who is much preferred to the elf who returns home, at night, after a long day of work— to sleep with his ice-skinned wife. It is in his own attack upon the Maheral that the Tilruir'mali reveals his love for chilled blood and impure bodies— for he calls upon the one by the name of Crumena who so speaks of Men of the Mark who ventured to Haelun'or.

Is it not strange coincidence the man who sleeps with frost witches is killed by those who hunts beasts? Is it not strange that it is only when he is accused of such an abhorrent and unholy crime that he steps forth to criticize the Maheral? Is it not curious how vehemently Laethis defends himself when a light is cast upon his vile bedroom tendencies?

It is this elf by the name of Laethis who ****s Frost witches by night. It is this elf by the name of Laethis who killed Suliin'thill in cold blood. It is the elf by the name of Laethis who pretends there is not reason or rhyme for men to hunt him. Nae, I say. The elf who accuses the Maheral does so not for neglect of duty— but because he fears his impurity being cast upon the world.

It is thus I defend not the Maheral— though I rever his wisdom. I instead state plainly that the poison in the words of the Tilruir'mali come not from genuine concern— but from fear. Go to your beast wife, dear Laethis. Console her. Sleep with her. The true mali of Haelun'or know truth.

"The Tilruir'mali delays to further his own agenda! He perverts the way of our Republican Ways for his own gains, just as the vile Zeus did. There is no election to be had for Indor. The absence of the Tilruir is sufficient as acceptance he is not completing his duties".

True! (Another person who was going to applied— then never did learn)

Taeleh rises before the Citizens of Haelun'or, speaking anew:

"Catatonia has so clawed at our hearts, Silver Elves of Haelun'or. We must brush back this brutish tide and rush towards progress— just as Larihei and the Maehr'sae hiylun'ehya so demands".

"It is the duty of the mali'aheral of Haelun'or to so rise up to the ranks of the council— when those who so occupy their offices falter. It is thus that I so stand before you, mali'aheral, upon this day— to challenge the office of Tilruir'lliran for he is ill and can no longer perform his duties".

"For years have I so represented and aided our Blessed people— constructing our very laws so that we could be protected from the tyranny and impurity of ages past. And so, with the coming of a new age for Haelun'or, I once more seek to aid our people— this time wishing to so rise to our Blessed Council".

"It is as Tilruir'lliran, I so seek to spread the Blessed message of Haelun'or— seeking friends where they are so absent. It is as a member of our Revered Council I so seek to root out the corruption which runs rampant and rectify the cursed political situation which we so find ourself in. No longer shall the impure and wild run Haelun'or. No longer shall we stand for these incursions on our Blessed way".

"So it begins".

Once more the issue of the absent Indor resurfaces, as Taeleh speaks anew;

"For nearly six months the Council has been silent upon the two-year absence of the Tilruir'indor. As opposed to rectifying the issue— the Tilrir'mali prefers to scorn our Republican Ways— perhaps for he wishes to restore his own murderous and authoritarian ways— perhaps because he is simply foolishly minded."

“The Citizenry of Haelun'or grow fatigued, fair council of the Silver Kin. The replacement of the Tilruir'indor is deemed a necessity— for he does not fulfills his role and has, for all intents and purposes, vanished from the Citadel."

"They say it is not the role of the Turr'sair of a town across the straits to question their government and the absence of the Indor. It is I who says if it is the Turr'sair who notices a two year absence first— perhaps the Council ought look within rather than without".

"Time ticks away, let us lift ourselves from catatonia. Silence and decay benefit no elf".

Taeleh turns on his heel, striding off.

"Maehr'sae hiylun'ehya".

Taeleh sands before the citizens of the Citadel, once more he speaks;

"So languishes our library— day by day. The one by the name of Riondil Seni has challenged the Tilruir'indor— and for three elven days the Tilruir'indor has been silent. Given his refusal, or inability to accept or decline the challenge— it moves to the Maheral and Council"

“The choices are plain. To accept him immediately, or to hold an election in which one may abstain, nullifying anyone as Tilruir'indor, or vote for the challenger"

He finally states;

"Refusal to replace the challenged indor is an affront to our Republican Ways— it would harken back to the corruption of Jupiter. The election must begun".

"Maehr'sae hiylun'ehya".

With the development of Fi'ceru from sleepy swamp and sea-side town into what is now a medium-sized settlement, it so comes time to regulate the commerce which exists within its boarders. While housing and necessities are free; as prescribed by the maehr'sae hiylun'ehya— those who engage in commerce do, too, hold duty to the State and not just themselves. Thusly all merchant businesses in Fi'ceru shall, henceforth, pay to perpetuate their sales in Elcihi. Payment is made weekly. Missed payments will incur removal of enterprises. For comparison, stalls in the Capital of Oren require 200 up-front and 100 minas a week— and are similar in size to Small Markets.

• Small Market [30 Minas/Week] — "Daclavian Co." & "Saint's Fishing Shop" [1] UNOCCUPIED
• Large Stall [80 Minas/Week]  [1] UNOCCUPIED
• The Iron Crucible / Kingsman Mercantile [200 Minas/Week]
• Further space to be established in time.

Alternative payment measures will be considered upon request. Fees are subject to fluctuations based upon city growth, or shrinkage.

Payment is due before or on the 3rd Elven day of the week ((Friday)). Multiple weeks in advance shall be accepted up to 4 weeks. A price shall not be modified during such a time.

— Turr'sair

From: The Desk of the Turr'sair of Fi'ceru

To: Merchants

To those of the realm,

One so seeks to purchase ferrum for a variety of purposes. So return mail with your price below and, if a price is suitable— a quantity shall be purchased.

— Taeleh Elibar'acal

From: The Desk of the Turr'sair of Fi'ceru

To: The Silver Council of Haelun'or

To those of Elhieal'thilln,

The Settlement of Fi'ceru, in its endeavour to expand and make most use of the land and sea provided to it does formally request the temporary acquisition of the mali'aheral voyaging ship. It shall be used to host businesses, which far exceeds its current use of merely sitting in the harbour without much purpose at all. All in the endeavour of the furthering of Haelun'or— maehr'sae hiylun'ehya.

— Taeleh Elibar'acal

Taeleh stood before the citizens of the Citadel, announcing plainly but with purpose;

"So languishes the sciences within Haelun'or. And when science does languish, so too does the maher'sae hiylun'ehya."

Taeleh would take a deep breath moving to continue;

“I have recently come aware that the Tilurir’indor is failing upon his duties. For the library lays without development. The labs lay without learning. For five months the Tilruir'indor has not been seen within the cihi. It is clear he neglects his duty to the council— it is clear that our Republican Ways must replace him— for the good of the vision of Larihei”

He pauses once more.

"Should none challenge the Tilruir'indor for his position within the next two elven days— I Taeleh Elibar'acal, shall nominate myself to remove the catatonic nature of the office of the Tilruir'indor".

"Maehr'sae hiylun'ehya".

No.

Just as an insatiable desire for power brings forth corruption— so to do idle hands bring forth the work of Iblees. Over years our kindred of Silver have grown ignorant of that which seeps amongst them. An ignorance which in time shall threaten their own ways, and that of the realm. It is thus we shall be a torch to the darkness. 

.~-The Order of the Golden Owl-~.

An Order born of the observation that to slip into darkness is not an obscurity but rather a culmination of years of deviance. An Order which so seeks to not to delve into darkness itself, but rather to expose it and purge it where it lies— for the glory of the maher'sae hiylun'ehya, and the good of the Realm of Vailor itself. It is thus, fine elf, man or other of this wicked world— you find yourself so invited to find purpose amongst our kindred.

If it is you who seeks to aid our cause, so send word to Fi'ceru. There we gather and grow by the day.

Elibar’acal, elkhel ito narne

il’cruan ay’thilln kaean taliiyh

adri’leh, ullral, ata— narne’ne ito

kaean evarn’lar.

The Golden Owl, darkness is upon us,

With pain and for silver, we bleed,

Apparitions, beasts and the wretched walk amongst us,

We are the shield.

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((MC Name: )) FiatLux

Name: Taeleh Elibar'acal

Age: 250

Current knowledge within alchemy ((RP wise)): Zero

Current ability within alchemy ((Mechanical skill)): Zero

Reason for joining: Idle curiosity