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A Great Dwarven Victory

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Wulfgar gives a deeper sigh, looking back towards Hiebe as he takes a large wooden pipe from within his pocket to calm his mood.

 

"My kin 'ave nawt abandoned anehwu'n. T'was t'ey 'o lived in t'e northern mountains, lun' befur' aneh undead wus 'eard ov. N' weh alloid wit' Oren 'iebe becus' peace wus wut waeh wunted. T'ough t'e alloiance grew strained in its lateh yers, it stood strun' fer lun'er t'an most. Ah duh nawt accuse yer entoire clan fer t'ere is honour tu beh found in yer kinsmen, ah admit. Ah onleh speak ov t'ose ov aneh clan 'er alleigance 'o leav' t'eir kin tu t'e slaughter. Weh 'o 'ave 'ad nuh part in t'e outbreak ov t'is war. See t'at t'e toime fer challengin' t'e council is nawt now whoile t'is invasion is 'awn our doorstep." 

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meanwhile 2 people sneak into the dwarven fort and rescue the Queen where she is safely returned to the palace

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"Grandson 'o Valen, jus' imagine yer Oren. Me took yer wife, as an insult an' a kick 't yer balls, rig't w'en tae peace envoy was 'eaded 't yerself. Seriously, t'at was a below-'t-belt strike there. Great victory like t' slag 'o steel"
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Borin grins as he marches with his kin,

looking over to his brother he pats him on the back and says:

"Aye, we win tomorrow Ognar"

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"Grandson 'o Valen, jus' imagine yer Oren. Me took yer wife, as an insult an' a kick 't yer balls, rig't w'en tae peace envoy was 'eaded 't yerself. Seriously, t'at was a below-'t-belt strike there. Great victory like t' slag 'o steel"

 

Wulfgar lifts his pipe to his mouth, setting the end aflame with a small lighter. As Ellsia begin to speak, he leans his head over his shoulder to face her directly.

 

"War is war lassy. Ah 'ave seen not'in' but dis'onour frum our enemeh. In wut war 'ave weh nawt taken prisoners? Aye, t'is not'in' t'at ye kin 'ave deemed dis'onourable in t'e past, even w'en ye 'ave dun' suh yeself. Iff ye believe t'ere wus realleh aneh peace envoy, ye ar' utterleh mistaken. T'e 'umans 'ave stated plainly t'at t'ey will nawt giv' up 'awn t'eir attack."

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Wulfgar lifts his pipe to his mouth, setting the end aflame with a small lighter. As Ellsia begin to speak, he leans his head over his shoulder to face her directly.

 

"War is war lassy. Ah 'ave seen not'in' but dis'onour frum our enemeh. In wut war 'ave weh nawt taken prisoners? Aye, t'is not'in' t'at ye kin 'ave deemed dis'onourable in t'e past, even w'en ye 'ave dun' suh yeself. Iff ye believe t'ere wus realleh aneh peace envoy, ye ar' utterleh mistaken. T'e 'umans 'ave stated plainly t'at t'ey will nawt giv' up 'awn t'eir attack."

 

 

Kwint shakes his head slowly.

 

"Even if t'ere wus a peace envoy, Urguan does not deserve it. We 'ave 'ad many, many opportunities in the past to end t'is foolish war, yet we would not sue fer peace. Nay! Instead weh pushed on, many believin' t'at weh 'ad teh upper 'and. An' now look at us! Weh started t'is war and now Oren's stormin' our very capitol! T'is was teh result o' the greed that plagues our race."

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Kwint shakes his head slowly.

 

"Even if t'ere wus a peace envoy, Urguan does not deserve it. We 'ave 'ad many, many opportunities in the past to end t'is foolish war, yet we would not sue fer peace. Nay! Instead weh pushed on, many believin' t'at weh 'ad teh upper 'and. An' now look at us! Weh started t'is war and now Oren's stormin' our very capitol! T'is was teh result o' the greed that plagues our race."

 

 

Wulfgar shakes his head to Kwint, taking the pipe from his mouth.

 

"If t'e 'umans wish fer peace, t'ey 'ave onleh need say it. Duh nawt baeh mistaken in t'inkin' t'at t'ere ar' t'ose ov us 'o did nawt start t'is war 'o mus' now suffer. Until t'en t'ose 'o abandon t'eir kin ar' nawtin' mur' t'an cowards. In t'is loife 'er t'e next, t'ey will pay fer t'eir dis'onour. Yet iff weh ar' tu restore prosperiteh tu our 'alls n' brin' back t'e gloreh days ov ol', weh 'ave nuh choice but t'e push t'e 'umans frum our lands. T'ere is nuh othah choice, lad."

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*Looks at those Dwarves who call against the victory, sighing as he realizes as they do not truly understand the depths of their treasonous words*

 

And yet...There are some among our Grand Kingdom who do not march with us. Voices raised in dissent and opposition - Soft minds that take the words of the Humans for truth! To those who bear the seeds of rebellion in their hearts and question the way of the dwarves, i say this: Would you have us embrace the very thing that rejected us? Would you make us lay down our swords and surrender our armour - stark naked before a force that wishes only death, for us. Peace is something we ALL desire - but the humans would make it THE PEACE OF THE GRAVE, SHATTERING OUR NATION'S SPIRIT AND BURNING US TO ASHES! BEWARE THE PUPPETS AMONGST US, SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF URGUAN! KNOW THEM AND SPITE THEM, GIVE THEM NO SUCKER OR SHELTER!

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Meanwhile, Ellsia is busy trying to find something to kill, much less speaking to a moron who thinks a second-age red bearded blacksmith is a girl. Besides the point, she would have said something like "deat' tae 'umans" or "Can me guard tae queen?"

Furthermore, Bowman lifts three kegs of water, and offers them to Wulfgar. "Me see yer didnae in'erit any 'o yer grandfat'er's smarts, lad"

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Wulfgar shakes his head to Kwint, taking the pipe from his mouth.

 

"If t'e 'umans wish fer peace, t'ey 'ave onleh need say it. Duh nawt baeh mistaken in t'inkin' t'at t'ere ar' t'ose ov us 'o did nawt start t'is war 'o mus' now suffer. Until t'en t'ose 'o abandon t'eir kin ar' nawtin' mur' t'an cowards. In t'is loife 'er t'e next, t'ey will pay fer t'eir dis'onour. Yet iff weh ar' tu restore prosperiteh tu our 'alls n' brin' back t'e gloreh days ov ol', weh 'ave nuh choice but t'e push t'e 'umans frum our lands. T'ere is nuh othah choice, lad."

 

"Have ya alreadeh forgotten t'at teh 'umans took steps towards peace? It is not teh 'umans but teh dwedmar who caused t'is war to continue!"

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Meanwhile, Ellsia is busy trying to find something to kill, much less speaking to a moron who thinks a second-age red bearded blacksmith is a girl. Besides the point, she would have said something like "deat' tae 'umans" or "Can me guard tae queen?"

Furthermore, Bowman lifts three kegs of water, and offers them to Wulfgar. "Me see yer didnae in'erit any 'o yer grandfat'er's smarts, lad"

 

Wulfgar upon realizing the voice behind him is in fact Bowman's, turns around to face him, still smoking from the pipe.

 

"Ah knuw w'en mah dwarven kin abandon t'eir own, lad. If ye cannae see t'at, t'en ye ar' truleh lawst. Duh nawt dar' speak ov mah grandfathah as iff ye knuw wut 'e wud 'ave dun'."

 

The dwarf folds his arms in front of his chest, turning back to face at Kwint.

 

"Wut peace? Oren gav' an ultimatum w'en war wus alreadeh declared. Ah say again, if peace is wut t'ey want, t'ey 'ad need onleh ask. Per'aps if ye'd fought 'awn t'e battlefield, ye wud see wer' t'at peace ov yers lois. My words may seem 'arsh lad but understand t'at t'is is ah grave dis'onour tu my clan. Weh 'ave 'elped defend t'ese territories fer 'undreds ov yers. Weh did nawt begin t'is war n' yet weh stroive tu end it. Yet ye wud speak ill ov t'ose 'o foight n' lose t'eir loives tu Khaz'A'Dentrumm whoile ye wud sit n' declare yer  petteh neutraliteh. As our 'alls ar' brought tu rubble, will ye t'en say t'at weh 'ad aneh othah choice?" 

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"Teh 'umans took nay steps towards peace, weh sent Lord Onar to converse peace wit' tehm, tehre demands fer peace were unreasonable. They demanded 'alf teh land weh own, teh vereh land weh fought fer ova' maneh years, t'ey asked for sixteh t'ousand minas, such amounts ov' moneh would destroy our vereh economeh. T'ey asked fer Storm's Crossin', teh vereh place weh call 'ome n' spent years buildin' up. T'ey demanded a double chest ov' iron blocks, such amounts are nay even in existance! n' most ov' all, t'ey asked fer mah 'ead, teh 'ead ov' Igor Ire'eart. Suh dunnae say attempts at peace were made, t'ey gave ridiculous demands knowin' weh wouldnae and couldnae accept. Teh true dwarves ov' Urguan foite teh defend tehre 'omeland whether 'er not teh war is stupid 'er nay, woile t'ose t'at call t'emslves true sons ov' Urguan 'ide n' dunnae foite, t'ey bring negativiteh amongst our ranks and overall show distaste fer teh rest ov' our race, t'ey boast about teh 'umans woile t'ey stay "Neutral", ye are cowards n' tricksters n' clearleh show nae respect fer t'ose t'at foite teh keep t'is Kingdom safe from teh Iblees worshippin' scum ov' teh 'umans."

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"Personally me waitin' fer tae 'umans tae realize t'at defence dwarves rule. Y' shouldnae take any action of yer wan' tae war 't be over. Peace seems 't nae be a suitable option tae yer, so w'y not make t'em quit?"
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"Personally me waitin' fer tae 'umans tae realize t'at defence dwarves rule. Y' shouldnae take any action of yer wan' tae war 't be over. Peace seems 't nae be a suitable option tae yer, so w'y not make t'em quit?"

 

Wulfgar sighs, listening to both Igor and Bowman talk as he leans against a pillar at the side of the room.

 

"Aye, t'ere wus nevah ah'n invasion t'at weh 'ave bowed tu. Ah will nawt giv' up t'e 'eads ov mah kin tu t'is 'uman scourge. Tu duh suh wud beh ah dis'onour t'at wud 'ave meh burn in t'e foires ov t'e nethah. Ah wud be nuh bettah t'an t'e enemh weh foight against. T'ey seek ah peace wer' dwarves ar' mere slaves tu t'eir koind. Ah will die befur' ah see t'at 'appen."

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"Ye ull see onleh ah fers offeh wher peece es, an den ye spet en der fayce an piss un der ancestehs. Foite yer fuuls wur Igur Ire'eart. Breng da damnatiun ov yer kin jus becus ye wer suckin rebel cuck wehn ye wunted dis whole wur tu sturt. Onleh fuuls foite en fuul's wurs."

With that Lord Fariken irongut leaves Kal'Ithrun

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