[EL to AN and TR] I will follow up with an RP post to the TR, but may need time to contact other kingdoms too. Thus - my proposal is in an OOC passage below.
The imposing man looked across Torvale's western from atop his crystal spire. Even after all these centuries, he was inspired by the beauty of the land.
The stone ridges to the north bore numerous scars. Fires littered their walls, speaking of caves where Trolls gathered before a new King. More lights flickered under twilight to the South, where one of the great human cities bustled with life and trade. This one bore a coastal people, who dyed their clothes Purple, Red, or Violet from the muds of their city shores.
Nearby, his guest sipped tea and waited for him to speak.
"Tell me again" he said. "Your queen - speak once more of what she intends."
Laerith put her tea aside and rose.
"Triesta shares your vision what might come. She acts now to prepare the goodly folk for the ruin that shall soon be here."
The Consul could see that this young Elf only guessed at the true extent of the threat. The Fallen already moved in the shadows, their whispers preying upon the hearts of any that let them in. Draechi crept with them, adding subtle thrust to these seeds of strife. Even the mists stirred for the first time in an Age; and the mightiest of bears fled swamps that moved with things best forgotten and left dead.
Even his dreams showed naught but ruin. Dragons rose, stirred from torpor by tidings of war, and conflagration followed. An inexorable flight of thick, impossible, ash-filled sky advanced from the East.
The world was coming to a war that would change life forever.
It was too soon. He was not ready!
"Your queen must know, my friend, that this Troll is the first of several such champions. It is they that will tip the balance. Not Eldar such as she and I."
The Wizard inspected Laerith and weighed her strength. Her head was bowing, giving way to fear that wracked her heart. Though she couldn't know the gravity of what was at stake, he thought, she could sense it. Perilous thoughts, perhaps overpowering thoughts, weighed heavily on the elf.
"Triesta needs to open her heart to letting this Troll... letting his people and him - indeed, all of the younger civilizations; expand and grow strong."
Laerith looked gravely at the crags to the North.
"My queen has seen this, too" she said. "I... I will visit them next, though I fear that may be a fool's errand. I...
Tears glistened in the young elf's eyes. Still, with steely resolve that inspired hope in the consul's heart, she looked towards the Trolls and declared:
"No matter the cost, I will do as you say." She straightened her body and looked to the stars above.
"I will do as I must."
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OOC
- I propose peace between the AN, TR, and EL.
- I will share food and gold with each of you as needed through the Winter, and ask that you do the same if needed - though it looks like the EL have ample food and may not need help
- I will disclose my PC's in Torvale and withdraw my political presence there, that you can better establish an equitable distribution of PC's between you
- I ask that you give me time to conduct this withdrawal. Perhaps you can disclose PC's in Oakendell in exchange
The imposing man looked across Torvale's western from atop his crystal spire. Even after all these centuries, he was inspired by the beauty of the land.
The stone ridges to the north bore numerous scars. Fires littered their walls, speaking of caves where Trolls gathered before a new King. More lights flickered under twilight to the South, where one of the great human cities bustled with life and trade. This one bore a coastal people, who dyed their clothes Purple, Red, or Violet from the muds of their city shores.
Nearby, his guest sipped tea and waited for him to speak.
"Tell me again" he said. "Your queen - speak once more of what she intends."
Laerith put her tea aside and rose.
"Triesta shares your vision what might come. She acts now to prepare the goodly folk for the ruin that shall soon be here."
The Consul could see that this young Elf only guessed at the true extent of the threat. The Fallen already moved in the shadows, their whispers preying upon the hearts of any that let them in. Draechi crept with them, adding subtle thrust to these seeds of strife. Even the mists stirred for the first time in an Age; and the mightiest of bears fled swamps that moved with things best forgotten and left dead.
Even his dreams showed naught but ruin. Dragons rose, stirred from torpor by tidings of war, and conflagration followed. An inexorable flight of thick, impossible, ash-filled sky advanced from the East.
The world was coming to a war that would change life forever.
It was too soon. He was not ready!
"Your queen must know, my friend, that this Troll is the first of several such champions. It is they that will tip the balance. Not Eldar such as she and I."
The Wizard inspected Laerith and weighed her strength. Her head was bowing, giving way to fear that wracked her heart. Though she couldn't know the gravity of what was at stake, he thought, she could sense it. Perilous thoughts, perhaps overpowering thoughts, weighed heavily on the elf.
"Triesta needs to open her heart to letting this Troll... letting his people and him - indeed, all of the younger civilizations; expand and grow strong."
Laerith looked gravely at the crags to the North.
"My queen has seen this, too" she said. "I... I will visit them next, though I fear that may be a fool's errand. I...
Tears glistened in the young elf's eyes. Still, with steely resolve that inspired hope in the consul's heart, she looked towards the Trolls and declared:
"No matter the cost, I will do as you say." She straightened her body and looked to the stars above.
"I will do as I must."
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OOC
- I propose peace between the AN, TR, and EL.
- I will share food and gold with each of you as needed through the Winter, and ask that you do the same if needed - though it looks like the EL have ample food and may not need help
- I will disclose my PC's in Torvale and withdraw my political presence there, that you can better establish an equitable distribution of PC's between you
- I ask that you give me time to conduct this withdrawal. Perhaps you can disclose PC's in Oakendell in exchange