Talias walks into the library. He looks over his
election speech one last time, before reading it aloud to all who had gathered.
“I, Talias El'siol, shall be running for the position
of Medi'ir. Thus, I take it upon myself
to bring order to our economic state, the resources at our disposal, and
serving kae’leh Mali’aheral. “
“If I am elected as your Medi'ir, the ideas of the
public will be taken into account. Lin'evaral is a cihi of Mali'thill, meaning
every Mali'thill deserves a say on what happens within our blessed walls.”
“Some things that are needed for the betterment of the
mali'thill are already showing. These things will be corrected as soon as your
new Medi’ir is instated:
The erection of a wall around the winery and lumberyard. No longer will we have
production halted due to the madness of bandits and scavengers.
In this area we will also construct a lower district for the few outsiders
willing to cohabitate peacefully and in accordance of their heritage. This
so that we may get them out of elcihi’oem, and closer to their new
workplaces.
A proper storage will also be constructed, so that we may easier keep stock
of elcihi’leh recourses. This storage is to be overseen by the Medi'ir.
Written declarations shall account for any stock taken, to index and
assess the flux of resources.
Many other affairs of various magnitudes will be placed into motion. For all
this I will continuously be receptive to maehr nae’onn, Mali’thill.
il’maehr
Larihei’onn, Malin, naean’leh’ehya haelunan
otilru Maehr’sae Hiylun’ehya
cihi’Mali’aheral’to.
Talias Elsiol”.
Once he is done, he leaves his speach for the ones who were not there to read.
