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High Prince Evar'tir "Despot with a Crown" Oranor observes the thesis as he contemplates an all out nationalist pan-elven regime over his morning tea. Perhaps he would get into thought-provoking journalism during his reign.

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if i had a dollar for every time people cried about wanting guns i would not be working for 15.50$CAD/h that's for sure

vanilla means it's in the base game so i think you're appealing to the wrong crowd if you want guns in vanilla minecraft

chill homie the forums and backgrounds change on the whim of lyonhart and sometimes kowaman, take it easy it's just some text

stop calling my nation a pedo nation please, if you got legitimate evidence send it my way and i'll remove them and get them banned like I have been doing cheers brother

Evar'tir Oranor, High Prince of Elvenesse sees the faulty title and takes it for his own. "Fresh Rex of Elvenesse.." murmurs the Fresh Rex of Elvenesse. "it'll grow on me." he decides.

On Orcish Depravity The 12th of Snow's Maiden, 26 SA ~ Overview ~ The ‘War’ ‘’Nation’’ of Krugmar has captured a sovereign citizen under the assumption she was a diplomat. She was not. ~ Principle ~ In an act of incredible self hubris, but ultimately a lack of common sense, the urukhai tide ‘captured’ and ransomed an Elvenessi sovereign citizen, under the foolish pretense she is a diplomat. While the capture itself was brought upon the citizen’s self, the attempt at encroachment upon the freedom of the denizens of the Crown of Elvenesse is a pathetic attempt at a display in supremacy, while simultaneously grovelling over bygone halcyon eras, and being cut down by the horde upon the blades of the united Mali’ of Elvenesse and Haelun’or. So I say to you, uruks of Krugmar: Have you still no honour? No sense bestows itself upon your ilk. The golden armament of which your progenitor once wielded would spit upon the image of what your actions embody. The former Axe of Krug, Malchediael, Aengul of Courage, smiles upon the united Elven forces on this day, and the days to come. Can you say the same, when you lack even a trace of honour? Certainly not. This is a call to end unwarranted hostilities. Should you fail to heed the call- we will fight as we always have. And you will perish. Not as hounds of war, but as wretched dogs. Uell ito Maruthiran, HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, Evar'tir Oranor, High Prince of Elvenesse, Prince of Caras Eldar, Adjudicator of Malchediael

Evar'tir Oranor, High Prince of Elvenesse, grins as he remembers his last exchange with the Von Alstriem. The Renatian Kraken charm still hung tethered to his scabbard, a reminder of the ghost of Antonius Horen, whom had blessed King Kairn Ithelanen.

High Prince Evar'tir Oranor considers planting more berry bushes and thicket around his walls, seeing how effective they were in Haelun'or the month prior. Folly of Ferrymen, oil on canvas, circa 25 SA

The Elvenesse High Prince sets his right gauntlet to soak in the sink upon his return to his homelands. The viscera and gore after he had executed an uruk, exploding the creature's head with but one punch, would not come off the steel as easy as the day had been won. It's soul would be weighed by Malchediael, Aengul of Courage for the orc's dishonour and cowardice. And on this day, yet again, Malchediael would smile upon the Elven forces.

The High Prince of Elvenesse, Evar'tir Oranor grins broadly beneath his viscera stained helm. Peace is earned through blood, and the Aengul of Courage was most certainly smiling upon him and his compatriots on this day.

Sorry your wife turned out to be a creature homie

High Prince Evar'tir Oranor counts on his fingers the amount of foreign nations Krugmar attacked in one go. Three, ah-ah-ah. Incredible.

can we play overwatch tonight

High Prince Evar'tir Oranor smiles. "To ignore diplomatic outreach, when demanding for it. Poetic, in a way." The 'ker chuckled, humming a banger of a tune.

An avian honks. It is a lovely day on Almaris, and it is a horrible, horrible goose. The bulletin was partially purloined, and is found three metres to the right, on the ground.

The Marshlander Fabrication 12th of The Deep Cold, 23 SA ~ Overview ~ In response to the claims of the Trade Federation of Sutica, the Crown of Elvenesse has seen fit to issue this statement to the Trade Prince of Sutica. ~ Principle ~ The Trade Federation has attempted to circumvent diplomatic avenues with the Crown of Elvenesse, instead issuing a missive of unfounded accusations manufactured for personal gain . On account of the inaction of Trade Monarch Gwynevere, an offer to seek understanding in a diplomatic fashion within the blessed city of Amathea is being put forth. However, it should be noted that the Crown of Elvenesse resents the improper accusation of criminal intent against the Trade Federation. Furthermore, the attempted assailment of the High Prince regarding the criminal Markir Arilathen following the resistance of arrest and due process within the lands of Elvenesse is to be treated as a high crime. The action of one, does not represent the nation of many. To circumvent both diplomatic and judicial avenues of the Crown of Elvenesse is a grievous affront to the civilized peoples, and the Trade sovereign is asked to assist in rectifying such. Uell ito Maruthiran, HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, Evar'tir Oranor, High Prince of Elvenesse, Prince of Caras Eldar, Adjudicator of Malchediael

Treshure was a pleasure to work with in my brief acting stint, his position as CT admin has been long overdue. I just hope we can play overwatch soon

I heard heero threatened to remove vortex if we didn't get out 1.16 by the tenth anniversary

Ser Conan Vallberg Af Morr smiles the sun's smile from the sevens skies as he reminisced of the Renatian victories of the halcyon Empire.