Britfirefox

Upon assisting Elwyn by lifting up her cumbersome veil as she ambled down the aisle, she would depart from Elwyn as she took her place before the podium with her betrothed, Kalameet. Calia would then saunter over to a nearby chair, her gaze sweeping over the expressions of the couple. - Calia would sit idle in her chair as Kalenz delivered his speech. Upon hearing it, her eyes would widen and she'd purse her lips, before saying “This is the speech they asked for?”

((MC Name:)) Britfirefox Name: Calia Elsinor Age: 160 Gender: Female Origins of your birth: Aegis (late) How long have you resided with the blessed Mali’aheral? Approximately four to five decades. Why do you wish to become a citizen of our cihi? I believe I already commented on such on my previous citizenship application. How can you declare you are Mali'thill? I have purity of mind, that can be proven considering I’ve never committed a crime against such. It is also evident in my appearance. What does maehr'sae hiylun'ehya mean to you? maehr’sae hiylun’ehya - health and progress. Two essential elements we should follow in our lifestyle. To maintain our pursuit of knowledge and to better our health. What is your personal vision for our blessed race? To prosper, to continue our pursuit of knowledge and of course to follow maehr’sae hiylun’ehya. Are there any other details about yourself you wish to relay to the mali’aheral? Example: professions and positions. I do not hold any positions nor do I have a profession. I do dabble in tailoring but that is merely a hobby. I am currently studying two magics.

"Kalenz Uradir" - Calia Elsinor.

Calia peruses the notice.She merely shrugs and ambles off, muttering to herself "Many changes are being brought about."

At first I thought it was a hoax but when I realised he was actually dead I was completely taken aback. He was a truly inspirational person. RIP Robin Williams.

Only time will tell..

I suppose that is the end of the hungry games.

Your bravery should be written up on the server lore.

Catherine ambles down the path and arches a brow at the bellowing crowd. She gently pushes past them, to the source of the commotion. Her eyes widen upon glancing at the mutilated body. She whips her head away, gagging.

Whatever this is.