Lands of Exile Forum

*A letter is sent privately to the followin in New Haven; Head of Forbiden Crow Company, Head of Healer's Guild, Head of Low Town, Current Primus of Knights Transcendent, Head of New Valoron, Head of Maker's Guild, One for each Priest/Priestess Aleena knows of, Head of the New Haven Druids Head of Shantytown, Head of the Bard's Guild and fellow Inilians * To those in favor of working with drow subordinate forces against de undead, I declare an opinion very strongly and immensely against this dangerous idea. These individuals working with the drow are di same group who tortured us, imprisoned us, and helped ze drow in subduing us vith ze power of di blood fae, how can we even think of such a thing?! This same group hurt so many of us! This same group hung Zeerah's intestants from her body! This same group hurt and tortured poor Percival infront of me for information! So much horrible things from this same group who serve directly to ze drow! Did some of joo forget how some of our own greyloks were forced to hurt others under their command? I recalled even Ro'an shooting arrows at another of our own against his will! Please find another way. If joo all agree to cutting down thousands of trees with dese drow-forces to create a barrier and allowing dem to roam our home it would be madness. Have you've forgotten all of ze battles aganinst them?! What of di velthinir?? What of our own greyloks and their safety? We should also care for the flora and fauna around us that struggles constantly to heal. Ze Leylines, souls and living things are all interconnected in mysterious ways....we must show love for them and each other. Why not ally with Pine Elves? Perhaps we could ask them to help us in pushing ze Drow Forces away so we may preserve de forest from being cut down? Maybe even discover with de elves powerful Life Magick against di undead later on? Can we seek better allies, not ones who have tortured us, imprisoned us and have fought against us?? I know many of you fear we do not have what it takes to fight de undead alone, but this does not mean we should rally with the drow! This is a bad idea... Please, I beg, I urge, de smartest thinkers, the most brilliant minds, to come up with another way. I am not brilliant enough to come up with a better suggestion....but I have faith that some of you can. Please. For ze love di light in all of us.... Please find another way, have faith and hope we can overcome this. These are my humble two cents. with kindness, Aleena, Priestess of Inil -------------------------- ((RETCON OOC Note: Clarification "Drow Forces" are NPC's who claim to be working directly with the Drow. Aleena is not aware of any who are PC's. ))

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Ro'an sits in his bunk. His journal open in his lap, quill in hand. A lantern softly glows in the cabin hanging from a hook on the wall. The cabin is otherwise empty. Outside a storm is pelting hard rain against the walls of the Rubywood Hollow cabin. Ro'an looks pensively at his journal and writes a new entry: "I have been having those dreams again. I see the village. I feel like I should recognize it. However, if I try to remember what the village was called or where it is I feel....empty." Ro'an pauses to think a moment before continuing to write. "It is strange, almost surreal. I feel at home in this village, this town that I keep seeing. But I can tell it is not Nai-laeyah, my real home. This place looks like somewhere else. The most vexing of all is that sometimes I see my sisters Fraeya & Alyria. Other times I see my brother Jonas in the dream. We all seem to be so happy, content even. It is beautiful. But where are Vaeris, Clari, Mama, or Papa? I do not see them in these dreams, memories, maybe?" The grehlok pauses once more to clear the tears beginning to pool in his eyes. "Is this a memory or is this a dream? When I wake I find the details difficult to recall similar to a dream, but yet it feels so real like a memory. This, I do not understand?! It is like my memory is both returning and blocked at the same time? Is this the village we were in before, before I was a Grehlok? Or is this just another construct meant to torment me? I cannot tell if I am a Wylde Elf or a Grehlok in this mysterious vision." Ro'an sighs, closing his eyes trying to focus on the images of the dream in his mind when a bright flash of light illuminates the Rubywood Hollow cabin for but a moment followed immediately by a crack of thunder. Ro'an jumps at the thunder clap, wincing at it's sound, as his ears twitch in response. As he settles once more he looks down to his journal, continuing to write again. "....Maybe those evening meditations on the porch have helped after all? It is hard to say? I hope more information returns to me. I would like to know what happened to me. What happened to my family? So many questions...so little answers. Ordin send me clarity." Ro'an closes his journal for the night and retires to sleep.