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Petition To Make King Thorin Paragon

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Borin Grandaxe walks up to you and offers you quill and parchment, it reads:

(Translated to common tongue)

 

"My father, former Grand King Thorin Grandaxe, the first of his name, ruler of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan, and the Kingdoms of Salvus, Savoie, Oren, Karakatua and Adunia, Slayer of Skarux the Alpha Dragon of the North, Holy Protector of the Human Race and Liberator of the Elves and Halflings has not been made paragon. As my brother Ognar and I remember, our Father was the best king Urguan ever had, we believe that he should be instated as paragon and feast alongside the gods. We are hasten to add that however he reined, Thorin was successful regardless.

Please sign below if you wish to see Paragon added to his titles

 

~Lieutenant Borin Grandaxe"

 

((Reply with your rp name))

 

Current Signatures:

 

~Borin Grandaxe

~Relel Irongrinder

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Dreek frowns, knowing that the brathmordakin approves Paragons, and not through petitions. Dreek shrugs, enjoying that Thorin is no longer a paragon

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The petition is addressed in order to persuade the brathmordakin

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"Bah!" Aerius scowls "Claimin' Thorin was te' best King Urguan had? Babblin' idiots."

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That night, there was a storm. It raged long into the dawn hours, the screaming of the wind audible even within the deep halls of Kal'Ithrun. In the war wasteland left by Indago's war with Oren trees are ripped from their roots. At least one travelling snelf was found impaled by a tree that has been flung so hard it has buried itself deep in the cliffside. Lightning lit the sky like an alchemist's experiment out of control, and the driving rain rendered the earth as sodden as the Kraltan Marsh.

Some thought the storm was a sign from the Brathmordakin, a response to Borin Grandaxe's question to the gods on the moon. Dwarven scholars and prophets searched for an answer, but found none. Their conclusion was that no answer was the answer. It was discerned that the Brathmordakin's response to the question "Is Thorin a Paragon?" was "It's feckin' obvious, nae? We aren't goin' t'e bother answerin' such ah stupid question." The priests and scholars, upon divining this answer to the question, realised that Thorin's status was indeed obvious. The Gods had said as such. The resulting brawl over what the "obvious answer" was lasted longer than the storm did.

In actual fact, the Brathmordakin never knew there was a petition. Omniscient as gods are, everyone who has ever misplaced their keys knows that just because you can see something doesn't mean you notice it. In actual fact, they were all at Krug's place huddled around Krug's computer.

Why? The gods are all seeing, and thus can see the mysterious double-bracketed exchanges between the denizens of Anthos. Through them, Krug had discovered Netflix.

The reason the dwarves have come across hard times is not because their gods have abandoned them in disgust. It's because their gods haven't been paying attention. It's because their gods have spent the last Creator knows how long watching a Breaking Bad marathon.

However, they've just reached the final episode. With luck, the gods will return their attention to dwarfkind.

Things might just be looking up. (or for the gods, looking down)

Unless someone introduces them to House of Cards, of course.

 

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That night, there was a storm. It raged long into the dawn hours, the screaming of the wind audible even within the deep halls of Kal'Ithrun. In the war wasteland left by Indago's war with Oren trees are ripped from their roots. At least one travelling snelf was found impaled by a tree that has been flung so hard it has buried itself deep in the cliffside. Lightning lit the sky like an alchemist's experiment out of control, and the driving rain rendered the earth as sodden as the Kraltan Marsh.

Some thought the storm was a sign from the Brathmordakin, a response to Borin Grandaxe's question to the gods on the moon. Dwarven scholars and prophets searched for an answer, but found none. Their conclusion was that no answer was the answer. It was discerned that the Brathmordakin's response to the question "Is Thorin a Paragon?" was "It's feckin' obvious, nae? We aren't goin' t'e bother answerin' such ah stupid question." The priests and scholars, upon divining this answer to the question, realised that Thorin's status was indeed obvious. The Gods had said as such. The resulting brawl over what the "obvious answer" was lasted longer than the storm did.

In actual fact, the Brathmordakin never knew there was a petition. Omniscient as gods are, everyone who has ever misplaced their keys know that just because you can see something doesn't mean you notice it. In actual fact, they were all at Krug's place huddled around Krug's computer.

Why? The gods are all seeing, and thus can see the mysterious double-bracketed exchanges between the denizens of Anthos. Through them, Krug had discovered Netflix.

The reason the dwarves have come across hard times is not because their gods have abandoned them in disgust. It's because their gods haven't been paying attention. It's because their gods have spent the last Creator knows how long watching a Breaking Bad marathon.

However, they've just reached the final episode. With luck, the gods will return their attention to dwarfkind.

Things might just be looking up. (or for the gods, looking down)

Unless someone introduces them to House of Cards, of course.

 

 

((What? I don't understand what the **** you mean by this.))

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((It means the Brath ain't gonna answer.))

 

((Okay.))

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Davern for Paragon

Davern for Paragon

He isn't already? Heresy!

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"Great kings and Paragons are not tah same f'in'." -Aengoth 

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"T'orin does nae deserve tae position 'o Paragon. 'E may 'ave made tae Kingdom a great pooer, hooeva' 'e broke tae system 'o government, an' put 'ur kin throogh long an' 'ard 'ardships t'at still echo to tis day."

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