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[Evoroth]

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After getting resurected by healers in Luna Evoroth returned to his small runic tower outside of Skara. Now decorated entirely with crystals, tomes, staves, and other arcane components it looked like a festival of lights in the gloomy darkness on the outskirts of the forest.

He sat down in his study, withdrew a journal from a nearby shelf and began writing in it.

Things are going far better then expected. The skullheads now feel they are superior to me, and moreover feel they have leverage on me with my letter that was sent to Bailos. It was with much hesitation that I allowed them to have such a victory over me, but I displayed my prowess with both sword and spellcast with the quick dispatching of the weak one they called Isil.
They now have been alerted to they're resistance and will most likely prepare accrodingly, and will be looked down upon even more if they dare challenge my word at the next Court of Light meeting. Bailos now thinks that I have evil within me and can be bought if I become to great a threat, and I learned that they are all pawns to the real power of the Order, one named Tyranthraxus.
Hopefully now I can convince the council of the Court of they're intentions to expand the abyss and create chaos and they will allow me to be completely aggressive and show these peons what real greatness is while they wallow in there delusions.
I do have a concern though with there group, the speachless one. I saw her with the last fracas at Charnel Hill last month and tried to speak with her again. So unfortunate what happened to her, i truly am concerned of her wellbeing, and moreover why she surrounds herself with the likes of those fools. Had I not been afraid of harming her, I would've just cast earthquakes and brought them all to there kness instantly.
Ohh what peons they are. To think they'd ever be a challenge to an elf.

[Isil Narmolanya]

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Foolish elf...

As Isil sat within the chambers of her small tower, she smiled as she remembered the one named Evoroth fall to the combined power of she and Waels.

He actually thought he could defeat my power? What a foolish little elf. And then he had the nerve to step upon the holy lands surrounding Charnel hill. How close I was to unleashing my spells once again

Peering around her, studying the piles of bones and skulls, she chuckles

He is just like all the rest. He thinks he is so high and mighty due to his elven blood. He should realize, however, that he isn't the only elf who has fallen to my might

Removing her mempo, she took a small goblet in front of her, and raised it high above her head.

What is it you wish me to do to this infidel known as Evoroth? Shall I reape him? Or shall I simply toy with him, perhaps hand him over to the inquisition, and watch as he is taken apart piece by piece?

The goblet shakes slightly, causing some of the blood from within it to spill

Very well

She takes a sip from the cup, small droplets of blood dripping down from her lips.

Etheng
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