I Wish You Luck

[Fimlin 1997]

Dreek rolls over in his grave after he listens to Fimlin's thoughts.

Fimlin's mind is a 12 layered steel wall filled with solid diamond and titanium and his thoughts cannot be intercepted

[Fimlin 1997]

Wonders why someone who gives no fucks gave a ****.

*actually reads and checks the dwarven forum

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[Tethras 278]

Farren nods slowly as he reads the message. Sending a small tunnel mew to it's writer.

 

"Your reasoning is fair to be said to the least. Change comes with time, and I feel the age for another change is near. I hope you'll return when that happens. For now I'll contact you for judgement as you hold a sound one. Remember we're merely playthings for the gods, sometimes they play their games with us as their puppets. At the end of the day, were merely bound to our fate until we reach Dungrims hall. May the gods bring you back to us.

 

Yemekar watch over you fellow Dwedmar,

 

Farren Starbreaker"

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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