Peace

[Helvetius 314]

Adelmar steps up in cloud temple as soldiers are continuously, day and night, healed by monks. Taking a deep breath, he speaks out to the crowd.

 

"Soldiers, men, and dwarves. Be it just me who say the war should end? Who cares for the want of land that be not yours; who cares for the honor of naught in war? We have fought endlessly, spilling blood for many years but with no gain to either side. Thousands have died, thousands more yet to die, and even then it will not end.

 

We have all forgotten the norm. Trading, blacksmithing, runesmithing, mining, farming, and tending to our children. The normal way of life lost to continuous fighting that never ends. I say who cares for the win or the loss now? The men and women in Oren have families to tend for while the dwarves have smithies nay touched in years! Tis time for peace or the young will suffer on both sides of the war! Tha' assault on dwarven lands should seize, 'nd tha' provoking of humans must end. For our families, nay for justice, glory, or honor now. Our families."

[Dtrik 330]

*A rather tall dark purplish blue dwarf yells from crowd that is listening to the man*

 

YER DAMN ROIGHT! 'ERE 'ERE!

[Rig 17580]

Tybalt shouts his agreement. 

[JVQ 1719]

Borin steps forth from his injured brothers

"Mah brothers 'ave died, mah friends slaugh'erd, would ther' deaths no' beh in vain?

We 'ave faced the 'umans time and time again, all we woul' be doin' is

delayin' the inevitable. Teh fire in our bellies will keep us foightin', teh fact is tha' teh 'umans wish

teh wipe us from teh face of  Anthos, and send us teh the next loife.

We will no' jus' leave our dead kin to be known as teh

fallen' of a pointless war, out of repect for them, I will

no' lay my arms down until justice is done."

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.