Remember The Promise
Posted by Amari on 01/14/24
The elves of the wood, the Sylv'alfar of House Redire, have not forgotten our promise. So long as Arx endures, we will not forget. The ancient oath which was sworn in Oakhaven by our Duke Ahmad shall be honored. Though he has since fallen, we of the white tree still abide. His word, is our word.
For in the days of the Reckoning we did gather, elf, wyrm and man. Against the Abyss we rallied; one sword, one blood, one clan. To Arx and Caer'alfar we travelled, by foot, by horse, by wing. The knights of the west fought valiantly, alongside elven duke and dragon king.
The knights of the West, the old people of the woods and Valar, the king of the Sky, promised we would forever aid one another when the dark forces beyond the mirror came to threaten Arvum.
Let us stand bravely together once more. Raise your proud banners, string your bows and lift up your swords. Saddle your swiftest horses, unfurl your wings and take flight, for a reckoning is now upon us.
We march to the defence of Arx.
No Truer Friend,
Baroness Amari Redire
For in the days of the Reckoning we did gather, elf, wyrm and man. Against the Abyss we rallied; one sword, one blood, one clan. To Arx and Caer'alfar we travelled, by foot, by horse, by wing. The knights of the west fought valiantly, alongside elven duke and dragon king.
The knights of the West, the old people of the woods and Valar, the king of the Sky, promised we would forever aid one another when the dark forces beyond the mirror came to threaten Arvum.
Let us stand bravely together once more. Raise your proud banners, string your bows and lift up your swords. Saddle your swiftest horses, unfurl your wings and take flight, for a reckoning is now upon us.
We march to the defence of Arx.
No Truer Friend,
Baroness Amari Redire