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Bella'an stood before the council of her most trusted. To her right, was her husband. Gromaj Crimsonskull. A fierce laughing skull orc who was doing a good job at looking as though he were about to slaughter everyone within the room, then himself. To her left, was her most trusted elven advisor, Janel Oddflame. She and Bella'an had seen many battles together. Spanning far past the middle hundreds. As far as she was concerned, Janel was more a sister than the rest of her family was at this point.
More allies were seen within the war hall. Perched along pillars or clustered around tables. Generals, commanders, knights, nobles. The perks of living as long as one has. The allies and tools one makes throughout the years.
"I wish to thank you all for coming," Bella let out with her strong near raspy tones echoing thorough the area. A projection of voice easy enough through the space. A rising of her heads with a lowering of her body down into the chair behind her, "I'll cut right to it. You all didn't come all this way for small talk from me." A hush passed over the room. She liked that.
"I am certain some or most of you are familiar with my south corrupted sister," a pause to let the nods and murmurs of agreement meet her elven ears, "I have spoken in great lengths about my distaste for the direction she has taken with her life. Studying the void? Sure, I could have dealt with that. Aligning ones self with those dogs pretending to be lions?" More laughter at her question posed. A hand risen to show she wished to continue. The laughter died off immediately. "My informants tell me that she intends to marry a human in a few months time," shocked gasps echoed through the room. Bella, didn't pause, "And I imagine she intends to breed with him. Soiling our good family name further with the touch and corruption of prideful blue blood." More murmurs, yet she continued.
"Not only does my sister intend to marry a human, but, she holds the heir to our family name hostage. My dearest niece. The daughter of my dear sister that honored our values and tradition. Who this false Duchess allowed to be slaughtered without question or protest."
As her speed went on, Bella'an rose. Fingers perched over top the war table as she leaned herself forward, "I intend to let her believe herself secure and safe in her childish blind decisions. Right when she is at her most comfortable, I intend to send a company of my most loyal and trust to...ah..." A slight scoffed laugh, "Persuade her into seeing our way of things, and to return her lands held in Stranglethorn to the rightful holders of such a claim. The Horde." Looking around with eyes so dark they were pits of black. A cocky confident assured half-smile having spread across her lips. "Now who's with me?" Cheers rose within the meeting hall as she stood. Arms held at either side in a wide spread. Cheers turned to chants. Chants turned into thudding against stone and body alike. The commotion so loud she couldn't even hear her own thoughts anymore.
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馃挏馃寷Moon Trees 馃寽馃挏
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鈿滐笍Moon Music 鈿滐笍
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馃寽In the Manege of Moon and Stars猸愶笍
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"Who are you? ... Death?" "Sometimes. Not today."
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Pendulum Swing
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There Eleyn sat on foreign shores. With more answers than she had denial left. Legs crossed tight beneath her skirt. Magic in the air, with dragons over head. A nearby waterfall drowning out the sound of city and group company alike. Before her in the dirt were simple letters traces on a three point system. It looked foreign to those that didn't entirely understand. Something she wasn't about to explain either. Clasped in her hand over the options was the necklace gifted to her the night before. Beautiful rose gold wrapped around a diamond. The chain held loose by her fingertips. She was attempting to divine something rather close to her chest this evening. Hoping that the jewelry's connection to both wearer and buyer would help her questions answered more accurately. Grounding, breathing, centering. "Is my name Eleyn?" The necklace swung to Y. "Am I a ren'dorei?" Once more the necklace swung to the proper answer. Now came time for the real questions... First question answered yes. Second question answered no. Third question answered yes. Fourth question...no.
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