Mr. Etan

A large Mali'aheral would stand in his forge down the mountain from the city, a cigarette slowly burning away between his chapped lips as hot metal was resting on the Anvil. He read the missive that was delivered to him by a member of his House, soon a hoarse chuckle left the smoker's dry throat. "Magery and Politics never mixed well did it. It's much like a play that keeps coming back by every generation and every time no one likes it, saying how the last play was better."

Is it possible to make it so emote color is tied to a persona? Im kind of tired of having to do /chat settings emotecolor to change it every time I swap.

The young and fire tempered Mali'ame took up the letter from the Aviary in the dank grove he was stuck in. He sat on a rock and leaned back as he opened the letter and withdrew its contents reading over it, then again.. and again - he always hated reading so perhaps he was in mild disbelief. He folded the letter, cursing in elvish.

A once child of the titan with his flame now sundered looked out upon the fields of ash - he did not know the herald well but he gives a moment of silence for the lost comrade with a fist to his chest.

Some semblances of peace would be found in the long-departed soul of an ancient mage.

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