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A hateful letter addressed to the Estelley community has been raised in public postings by a familiar Isldar.
To the followers of Estelley, Estelsyä, Estelvaan, the Silver Path, or other dialect-specific names for that Cause of Liars and Villains,
I grudge you all that you have, for it certainly was not made with your own hands! Indeed, what skill could your faithfulness possibly endear? What true competence of heart and soul might lie beneath your sycophantic, spineless courts? Yours is the legacy of hurt and turmoil in this world. Yours are the hands that danced as plaything for Darker Gods than your own, that they might form dominion from the carcasses of your so-called morality. You were never so different from your enemies, after all.
Even now you work tirelessly towards the restitution of that which you believe was taken from you. You cloak its nature in apologia. Let those with eyes to see behold! It is the righteous man who silences your Allorn whisperings, that the sun might rise on a quiet world. In your arrogance, the only boundless quality you verifiably possess, you have forgotten that you are being watched. In seeing your third Empress' return, wrought by your will, I looked to measure your character.
How lacking it has been: a simple apology was beyond you. The memorials to history's murderers that sit in your library, alone, are proof enough of your nature. May, then, my own humble memorial to the late Prince Varendracar leave the stamp of my heels across your altars. God willing, they will remain there forever! In the name of Aurora the Merciful, Gaia the Wise, and the fallen Prince of Petals, noblest of Elvenkind, this I'll say: creation is on our side, so we fear nothing; as for you, we will see!
To the two Sollerians and one Sihndar who offered me heartfelt condolences, I am sorry. I wish that your brothers had souls noble as yours.
Vyara Merväna A. S. R. Thaelyr
One might assume that her search for reconciliation related to the historical deaths of two Dragons did not go so well.
To the followers of Estelley, Estelsyä, Estelvaan, the Silver Path, or other dialect-specific names for that Cause of Liars and Villains,
I grudge you all that you have, for it certainly was not made with your own hands! Indeed, what skill could your faithfulness possibly endear? What true competence of heart and soul might lie beneath your sycophantic, spineless courts? Yours is the legacy of hurt and turmoil in this world. Yours are the hands that danced as plaything for Darker Gods than your own, that they might form dominion from the carcasses of your so-called morality. You were never so different from your enemies, after all.
Even now you work tirelessly towards the restitution of that which you believe was taken from you. You cloak its nature in apologia. Let those with eyes to see behold! It is the righteous man who silences your Allorn whisperings, that the sun might rise on a quiet world. In your arrogance, the only boundless quality you verifiably possess, you have forgotten that you are being watched. In seeing your third Empress' return, wrought by your will, I looked to measure your character.
How lacking it has been: a simple apology was beyond you. The memorials to history's murderers that sit in your library, alone, are proof enough of your nature. May, then, my own humble memorial to the late Prince Varendracar leave the stamp of my heels across your altars. God willing, they will remain there forever! In the name of Aurora the Merciful, Gaia the Wise, and the fallen Prince of Petals, noblest of Elvenkind, this I'll say: creation is on our side, so we fear nothing; as for you, we will see!
To the two Sollerians and one Sihndar who offered me heartfelt condolences, I am sorry. I wish that your brothers had souls noble as yours.
Vyara Merväna A. S. R. Thaelyr
One might assume that her search for reconciliation related to the historical deaths of two Dragons did not go so well.
