Supremacy

Kalenz enters the half built school of the Arcane Delvers, the makeshift entrance door creeks open as he enters. Saying nothing he quickly ascends the staircase. His footsteps can be heard echoing in each room he passes. He makes not a single notion to acknowledge the existence of anyone during his brisk walk. There seems something strange about the normally liberally insulting elf. An eerie silence is about him. He searches for Polgrath on each level, slowly making his way to the mountain top.

Kalenz upon hearing the screaming rushes to the top deck to see the sailors armed staring at the pile of bones. After a moments notice, before they see him he hides upon the back side of the ship hoping they will not spot him, nor the body of the sailor downstairs until after he has departed.

1. Vaq hosts LOTC himself

2. Vaq hosts LOTC himself

3. No, then we would get no players.

Kalenz shifts back slightly at the almost common sight to him now of the face of a lich staring at him. Dread washes over his mind. His hand twitches for a moment before he brings it back into his control and he speaks once more, the quiver in his voice is evident:

"I am n-not exactly in a situation where I have an abundance of choice krafeh. Regardless, as I have said to you before a fight with Polgrath is no longer a fight quite so alone. Not that h-he was alone last time as you have made so evident to me. But regardless, few may stand forev- forever alone against those united."

He shifts his stance and rearranges his robes for a moment glancing into the eyes of the Lich.

((Nice soul gem you have there. It is called a soul gem correct?))

"Krafeh, if you know not of the emerald isle I highly doubt your inte-" Kalenz pauses suddenly and sighs slightly.

"The emerald isle, home of the the mali. Simply travel over the Vallei'vallel north of elthilln'cihi for many a kilometer. Eventually you will see the shores of the far north lands. If you take the time to search and follow many rivers you will eventually find the great mountains chosen to store the Delver's wealth of information. Deep inside the mountains of the great green valley the tanya'sair may be found."

Sighs, once again noting the helpless situation he is in.

"The salum'sair could be many places. Let us assume however he is in one of two places. The first being the Delver hall in Crestfall, or the second more likely being the delver's mountain north of the emeral isle."

Kalenz begins to speak but suddenly pauses realising an argument regarding mali'aheral would not be appropriate.

He composes himself as much as he can in the figure of the lich and speaks:

"Information is what you seek. Do go on krafeh, I have nothing better to do - or rather no other choices but to listen and answer."

*The bird returns*

"Then learn you might. Seek Polgrath or I and you will be trailed. If you would return a bird about your person and begin on seeking us, perhaps you will pass and Polgrath may agree to accept and teach you."

As he sends the bird off he mutters alone:

"Let us hope it is not another Valah."

A response flys to him:

"It is not the mages who search for you, but you who must search for mages. Information is not for those who do little."

No name is left.

MC Name: SupremacyOps

Duty you'd like to apply for: Honeybee - Better at modifying OR Natural Dungeons - Smaller scale I prefer.

As a note I will point out I am better working on adding details or smaller scale things than massive building complexes. Although I couldn't find any images of my gardens (as they were destroyed and I never took images), I particularly like working on such things and underground complexes.

Concepts:

I would like to work on small details, like the occasional completely ruined foundation of a home, overgrown gardens exc.

Other works: All below

Do you have teamspeak?:(Microphone not required.) Yes

See works:

Something I modified but did not make is below:

A house I made:

Shop Building (Based on another design): Constructed myself

Subway which I designed myself:

Street Decorations (My own):

Aurora Mall: Not claiming I designed this one, I just helped make it from another's design, many others worked more than me on this one:

Dimensions ~300 * 500

Contains the shop shown here, the subway as well as an underground segment I designed myself adapted from another design which was never completed.

I would also like to recommend MELICENT if he applies as he did many works based on this design for me, along with a few things with me. His building capabilities are incredible.

Kalenz rolls his eyes, slightly disturbed but not upset about the Sailors demise he begins to speak once again, still with a slight stammer:

"You misunderstand me if you think I care of this Valah'vallei. Perhaps you should inform me on how you intend to reach our destination by boat when the only way to access it is by land? Unless you would prefer a long walk after we sail to our destination? Perhaps you should listen to me and we may utilise a faster form of transport for you krafeh?

He pauses again.

"Not that creatures such as you deserve such conveniences."

((No problem - I'm in no rush))

"Perhaps you misheard me krafeh. I realize I have little choice, but no amount of will power will make this ship sail faster to the cloud temple docks. Perhaps you should take a seat? I will do little to you while we wait."

Kalenz pauses for a moment in thought, he realizes the boat has begin sailing.

"You are mistaken if you believe I will play the fool and lead you directly too him, though the stories I hear advise that I cooperate.

He stops for a moment, considering the nigh perfect illusionary disguise.

"It appears I have little choice... Though I can not assure your safety on the trip. Your brittle bones may just crack from age as we travel." He mutters.

"Was one death caused by Polgrath not enough for you? He has many more than he did last time you faced off, I doubt the terms of your engagement will be the same as last time."

Kalenz suddenly jumps back in fear, almost pinning himself on the wall.

"Three krafeh? The- There are more of you a-abhorrent creatures?" He stammers.

Kalenz glances at the mask and it's seemingly perpetual sorrow. However, this only adds to his fear.

"You are the third, the one Polgrath told me about? C-Cataris?".

Kalenz glances across to the old man with a look of what could only be described as combination High elven derision and disbelief.

"Resources used on Valah are already wasted and only increase your vile race's surplus population. I fear feeding you would only be a greater misuse of precious resources as you may well just die while eating it." He responds looking down.

After a moment he adds "I would prefer if you avoided death while on this trip if possible, I prefer not to step over krafeh"

He then quickly moves his staff to the side of Cataris as a cautionary measure and flicks open a book, attempting to ignore the man.

((Sure - Following someone in game is rather difficult anyway because of latency issues and timezones.))

Kalenz slowly turns from the message board and makes a turn towards the boat, a strange maneuver considering it is assumed the Arcane Delvers reside in Crestfall. Upon boarding the boat he glances around to see the old man glancing at him, however he takes little notice and simply mutters to himself:

"Valah and their frail lives."

Caring little if the Old man hops on board or not he descends into the bowels of the boat. He takes a seat and places his oak staff to his right and begins taking the short moment before the boat departs to ponder or perhaps practice an illusion or two.

Another well written note is below.

Polgrath has been wandering far as of later, but that is none-the-matter as he will return soon. That however is not the chalenge, you must find me to take our tests. Three tests you will be given, the first I shall be kind enough to give you here: Bring to myself or Polgrath two tomes you yourself have written of informational value. Then you must find myself to be riddled.

~ Vulnir Kalenz Uradir ((SupremacyOps))

Stands by Polgrath as he writes this and sends it off.

"Do you even have a last name Polgrath?"

((Elven nations of Malinor:

Malinor is Normandor's nation.

Haelun'or is a city state and is not part of The Elven Nations of Malinor - Theoretically if you go to the city it is called The Holy Nation of Malinor...

If anything Haelun'or is part of Haelun'or...))

Thank you.

Edit Sept 23: More work required option removed. In order to express more work required from now on please vote no as this lore is now being sent for review and thus the vote would be no.

Banned for having an illegible name!

Have you considered a High Elf? We get all sorts of RP due to our... beliefs.

I hear Halflings are fun too.

Kalenz eyes the note, leaning against the wall. A small child seems to have run in terror behind him.

"I wonder what this means for Malinor" he mutters.

The high elf turns and slowly begins to walk back to Arcane Delvers.

*A sheet of paper is pinned below*

So you seek Polgrath. Perhaps you wish to learn? If so you must locate the Arcane Delvers. They will bring him to you, or myself - And you will be tested.

If you just wish to speak to him, that may also be arranged.

~ Vulnir Kalenz Uradir