Purification by Fire
14th of The Grand Harvest, 1715
The warriors ten from the frigid holds of the Snow Elves marched betwixt the faux state of Silver and hold of Pertinax, to bring the superfluous “Descendants” their century-due justice. Weighted boots marched over barren soil to the gates Haelun’or, only to be met by fear and metal bars. The foolish elf Auriel was the only whelp blind enough to meet the armed warriors of snow, and one could hear the sharp intake of breath as fear dawned upon him. The pursuit down the mountain after the doggish beggar was swift, and but a half-hand of men were needed to lasso him and drag him away. The fact that his slithering body had just been captured rendered him speechless, and a short debate about the groups next actions were cut off by a gaggle of Pertinax rebels. Outnumbered, the fighters led by cunning Ivae’fenn officers confidently outmaneuvered the Renatians’ top tier infantry. The Fennic force managed to successfully return to their impregnable city-fortress of Tahu’lareh, even slaughtering the odd Renatian running on their lonesome--as the poor Imperial tactics and leadership would frequently dictate. Having lost their would-be assailants and gaining refuge in the safety of their wall, they could judge the criminal Auriel Lothryne before he would be strung to stake and finally brought to justice for his own crimes against the Mali’fenn...
He was burned alive for all to see.