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EquinoxSol
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Even from across the room, Daerela could see that Erethor was shifting uncomfortably beneath the Orc's scrutiny. That was the question, wasn't it? Why the city had fallen to the Orcs so quickly. However, Daerela was one of three or four Elves who knew the real reason. Taking a glance at her, Erethor took a deep breath before saying, "I believe in a...unique strain of typical Elven religion. I swore myself to pacifism in the name of my god when I became of age. I cannot actively participate in harming another, nor can I command my people to. If they wish to, however, it is their decision. However, for many, the decision wasn't made until yesterday and this morning..." he trailed off, remembering the very pact he had made just a few years ago.