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As the election for King dies down in Kal’Ithrun, a swift wind picks up and whips around the city, tearing at trees and flags. As the wind picks up, a great roar is heard from the direction of Kal’Azgoth, and bloody footsteps lie around Kal’Ithrun. As the ear piercing roar continues, animals can be seen running out of the inner valley, many having parts of their fur frozen in place. Elsewhere, loud chanting can be heard echoing around the valley, as if in response to the roaring.

 

As the roaring and howling of the winds continues it’s battering of the Dwarven city, the city’s occupants slowly begin to wake up and get up off of their cots. Slowly, a dull murmur echoes around the city as many Dwarves all wonder what could be happening outside the City of Storm. The new Grand King, Wulfgar quickly assembles his Lords in the center of the city and begins a makeshift meeting.

 

As they begin the meeting, Lord Hogarth suddenly perks up, and begins to talk in a hurried whisper, ”Meh fello councilmen, ah jus realoiz’d dat dis wind an sturm moite beh ah test fer da citeh an Igur, da wilder ov Barradin’s Hammeh. Weh moite wunt tu foite dat Darenth fello, an foind ef ‘e noohs wut beh guin un.”

 

As the rest of the Lords process his thoughts, Grand King Wulfgar begins to nod slowly, “Aye, Aye, foind dat lad an breng ‘im tu Igur, weh need tu nooh wut beh guin un”. With that, the four Lords seperate to the four corners of the city in search of Darenth.

 

Darenth Verum had just picked himself out of his cold cot when he heard the roaring, and unlike the other Dwarves, he smiled a strange grin. Slowly, he plodded his way out of Kal’Ithrun, and stood, basking in the cold embrace of the winds. After murmuring to himself, he motions for the Holder of the hammer, Igor Ireheart to come out of the city and follow him. Quickly, Igor exits the gatehouse and follows Darenth to the left of the city, towards an unearthed grave. Darenth points around the grave, showing Igor the large pools of frozen blood that encircle the grave. Following the explanation, Darenth turns to Igor, "This will be your first test, I’m afraid.” With that, Darenth quickly scurries back into the warm halls of Kal’Ithrun, coughing a bit as he leaves Igor staring at the uncovered grave of his brother.

 

((OOC REMINDER: Sunday the 23 at 3pm est is the final event in the main plotline for Ondnarch, I hope many can make it!))

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*Aldal Ireheart watches as Darenth strolls back into Kal'Ithrun, a smile on his face. Aldal strokes his beard, frowning. "Ah dun' trust 'im," he mutters to himself.*

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