The Haelunoric War Effort

The Haelun'oric War Effort remains on its steady course, a singular mass of a fleet forming in the below harbor. Edred Maeyr'onn smirks at the idiotic ideas of Renatus, crossing his arms as he looks over his soldiers. He looks to his fellow councilmen, speaking, "As you see, I have been hard at work increasing our numbers in just two elven days. Yesterday, we had no military. The Silver Walls cannot, will not fall this coming week to a simple raid of savage barbarians. It is time we raise our hands and cast their filthy bodies in gold. We will not only purify those of impurity, but we will purify those whomst've would stand against us. Whether that be Renatus today, or an unknown force tomorrow, let it be known that we will not fall to any who choose to oppose us."

The Haelun'oric War Council pens back. "You're fine, dear dwarf-orc."

"Cry havoc, and let slip the dogs of war!" - Mark Antony, William Shakespeare On the 12th of the Sun's Smile, 1657, Renatus came to the gates of Haelun'or to raid and slaughter the High Elven people in their beloved capital. In a matter of minutes, the dogs of war were repelled and vanquished, what little remnants of their hounds left fleeing into the forest by the High Elven kin as well as their Norlandic and Haensetic allies. ... Edred Maeyr'onn steps upon a silver-laden podium, set in the square by stone. He looks around, clearing his throat and stretching his nape before speaking aloud, "Truly, is this the might our enemies throw at us? Weak and pitiful, scattered and forgotten? Let us not forget this day when others call the Spires of Silver crumbling. With aid of our Norlandic and Haensetic allies, Arelion Laurir'ante and I, Edred Maeyr'onn, repelled the intruders within seconds, suffering little to no loss. Today, light was shone before my gold enshrouded irises. Today, I have come to a realization that we need another to lead our war effort. Today, I call upon Elheial'thilln to elect me as Okarir'sil." ... The Brave folk of Norland, Haense and Haelunor stood strong upon the great city walls of the high elven capital, waiting for the Renatuian horde to approach. The Leaders of these three great nations consolidated on what the plan was to be before the Renatus horde arrived. After waiting for the horde to arrive, many believed that they would not come until they came tearing into the city with a quick shout. The High Elven soldiers closed the city gates, trapping the horde within, The Haenseitic and Norlandic commanders atop on the walls shouted “Fire!” The sky turned black as everyone let loose there arrows, large swaths of Renatus soldiers dirtying the ground with red. After having slain the bulk of the Renatiun horde, the men of Haense, Norland, and Haelunor marched out of the gates and quickly brought end to the scattered Renatus soldiers, only a few had escaped the city with their lives, the rest lay littered upon the entrance to the great High Elven city.

The Haelun'oric War Effort approves.

Physical Impurity: Filth. Physical Impurity, what is it? Impurity is the filth of the descendants; of elfkin. It is often mistaken that physical impurity refers to all of our race that is not mali'thill, that is not pure. To put it simply, this is not true. Physical Impurity can be when two different descendants of the original four brothers, one being a child of Malin, mix together to form a child of half; for example, a child that is both Elf and Orc. Here is a list of what mali'thill may see as physically impure: Elf-Orc Elf-Dwarf Elf-Human High Elf-Wood Elf High Elf-Dark Elf High Elf-Snow Elf There is an easy solution to such. To all elves; do not befoul yourself with another descendent race. Not only are you disgracing Malin, but you disgrace the Gods and Aspects you worship. That is all. Expect more from the wonderful writers up on the Haelun'oric plateau. - The Haelun'oric War Effort