Auriel_

“.. Ahh..“ 

The elf mourned the loss of the Archchancellor. He signs the Trifecta, murmuring as he tries to understand everything that has occured.

a god amongst men

“Priorism always existed in the hearts of mortal men. I don’t know why this was a debated topic.”

some random dumb dumb elf in the backround.

Just now, Spr0nk said:

 

then why not make a mali’asul male?

 

this was a JOKE

and now you disgust me

thanks for justifying my desire for a harem lol

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“Ay dios mio!” He screams in some foreign language.

The Prince-Chancellor of Alderyn blinked for a moment as he takes a drag from a cigarette.

“.. I’m going back to my mushrooms.”

“This man let an human elf-fucker into his court.”

Some elf in the backround.

Auriel smiled softly with a keen twinkle in his old eyes, shimmering. He writes off RSVP.

“i rooted for urguan”

yah

“How odd. How bold – of you to assume that th’ void is both not a benevolent god, but that of a weapon of the righteous. I find you concerning if not entirely rent mad by your own failed delving into the ever-expanse. Your authority, being bound to the kith and kin of Sutica, shan’t speak on the subject of ‘rampant magic’ or ‘weaponized void’, for you are yet doing nothing for the sake and protection of it: is challenged.

Said the archimandrite as it derives forth it’s essence onto Arcas in a flurry of power, truthfully, however, it was merely a message; for they, the order, to take how they liked. The notice as it were is simple in it’s make if not ornate and decadent in it’s writing. 

“You are not a paragon of truth and righteousness as is expected one of that watches over the ever-expanse. The Celestials are a people of power, obvious as it is, but left unchecked, are a danger to all in perpetuity in protection of the realms of Arcas and are thusly a threat to the concept of righteousness and the vows of a defender as one takes as a true Arcanist.”

I’m a majorly proponent of mineral lore, always will be a major proponent of it. My only issue with your lore is the formatting, brother. 
Once you clean up the font and space out some things and indent some I’m certain this’ll get received a ton better. Regardless formatting, I enjoyed the read. Good on you.

Auriel signs the document, perusing it for a moment before looking amidst the court.

“The Void sides with the Golden Throne.”

“What- Oh, yeah.” The elf sighs, sipping from a silvered chalice upon a grouping of rocks.

"This sucks."

Said some elf.

“Snitches get stitches.” Someone said in the backround, leaving the scene an ash-laden waste in the veridian merchants valley.

The Archmage signs the document, eyes glossed with silver.

At the summit of the Vale, a singular notion in essence to the dwedkin.

“Yes, yes- enough of th’ pomp. End’em all if it’s a disgrace to your peace.”

very good work, the rites and evokes that you have presented here are optimal and register with my neural network
+1

The inquisitor remembers watching half of the Adrian dissenters dying o.O.

"..I get hammered often, and I'm considered normal. Huh."

Some elf.

MCName: Auriel_

Name: Aethelvulf/Auriel

Age: 171

Rank: Inquisitor.