Tulan

Ruathar Indoren smiles at the news, readying his armour for the conflict ahead with the thugs who sully the Hegemony.

Lyam, formerly of Merentel signs the Lorraine, despite their strained relations in the past the old man mourns the loss. “I have no regrets when our family split up.” 

Ruathar smiled as there remains justice for the ilk of the bandits of the ‘Principality’ of Vira’ker’. “May these common thugs deserve a swift deliverance to Kor’s cold embrace, Velulaei y nae ilumeh, valah of Korvassa.”

Ruathar Indoren smiles as he hears the news. “Blessed be this union of our two great nations, Leyu Luara.”

A certain dark elf counts his coins, to fund the Vitennian war effort.

“You’d do well to cease using the ‘ker name, half-breed valah, you are a stain upon the Mali’ker name. May Kor grant you an early leave, kathir.” Ruathar Indoren snorted.

“The valah care nothing for us, as evident by the consistent mockery of using the ‘ker in their name. These frail valah of Vira bay, deserve a quick and just extermination for the stain on our honour, and the transgressions against the Hegemony. Leyu Luara.” Ruathar would comment.

“To think that someone is so disinterested in good relations with Renelia, ah well... we’re probably fine without attending this wedding. May you have a good wedding, lliran.” Ruathar Indoren comments, taking note of this slight.

Simple, stay off the cesspit of the LoTC discord, you’d be much happier without it, and the people in there.

52 minutes ago, HaileyThyMuffin said:

Aitous smiled, reading the letter, “Hell yeah, **** you Renelia.” She gently folded the paper setting it on her table 

"And what did we do to get such unfounded hatred? All that Renelia has done is for the good of all ‘ker, a pity you are bitter over it. Well, as a friend told me, ‘Success is the greatest revenge.’ Velulaei y nae ilumeh, llir.” He shrugged and carried on with his day.

“There goes the Haenseti claim as Highland Realm.” An observant viewer chuckles as he looks over the well detailed map of Arcas.  

“One more reason to stay clear of the Imperial city during these troublesome times.” Ruathar Indoren took note not to travel to Helena in the near future.

Lyam Verheyen, formerly Merentel shrugged as he heard the news of his relatives. ”It seems the betrayals of my former house knows no end. Pity that they continue this needless backstabbing.” He mused as he sat in the Morsgrad tavern, enjoying a cool ale.

“Hmm.” Lyam shrugged as he moved on with his day.

“No.” Lyam Merentel Verheyen said flatly.

Time to make good use of those ss, no way I’d trust the roads.

“Trying to provoke a response I see. You murdered the wounded without probable cause, a man with no weapon is not a threat to you, and you killed them. You really want this war I see.” Lyam shook his head. “Are you so far out all diplomatic solutions are just thrown out of the window?”

19 minutes ago, rukio said:

”Questions who the adult is and then says we’ll settle it by fighting. Come now, ‘ker, even you can see how amusing this is. Oh, and I’m an elf, since you seem so fixated on race.” Lily would roll her eyes, cringing. 

“You said that, my thought was more of debate. Seeing as your mind is already set, maybe you should just sit down and stop talking, since you clearly do not care for your own people, and would gladly stand for the derogatory comments against those you should call kinsmen. So here’s a little something from me taken from your own mouth. You are an imbecile and a fool. Let’s end this here, since all you’re looking for is a fight. I am done talking to you, kathir. The ‘ker shook his head and walked to his home. “hae'leh kalem'Valah yallre” He’d mutter as he enters his home.

1 hour ago, rukio said:

“You’ve clearly never met Nyseia. You lost the argument you weren’t even part of when you decided to be an idiot and assume it was about the race instead of the individual, you low wit ‘ker.”

“If one must drop so low as to question others intellect with infantile slurs, it shows who really is the adult. Come to Renelia, we’ll see if you’re as brave with your words then, valah.” He’d cackle at the frail response of this foreigner.

12 hours ago, BobBox said:

“Ah, the “brave” and “noble” elf takes the high ground once more. What more would I expect?” Asks Sir Rylan Swint as he sips on some wine.

“You already lost this argument when you made it about race, valah.” Ruathar chuckles at the dumbfounded response, continuing on with his day.

“Interesting, how our fellow ker is viewed as no more than disorganized savages. I think they have been encountering too many of the Mori’quessir.” Ruathar Indoren chuckles, before going back to working on one of his many projects.

“Next time stick to the facts, it makes a better portrayal of you as the benevolent Empire you aspire to be. As an unbiased party it is clear who the aggressor was, and it was not those coming to collect the remains of their kin.” Ruathar Indoren shook is head at the whole ordeal, saddened by the loss of a life so young.

That's not why, you have slinged mud at eachother in SIXTEEN pages before this, sit down.

Lock this thread, we've all aired our shitty opinions, it's very clear there will not be a census on this topic, so drop it. 16 pages of back and forth is no good for anyone.

For the sole purpose that it is backed by some Orenian power group I say no. You have enough with your swords, stop trying to gain that edge.