A Lord Arises

[Zezimus 1523]

A Lord Arises

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YzVryvFUzXA

 

Within the great halls of Kal’Ithrun, the sons of Urguan had assembled for a feast of ages. Emptied tankards of ale and shreds of leftover food lay strewn around the tavern, while dwarves of all kinds sung songs of joy and times long past. It was there that among the commotion, a loud thud was heard as the Grand King Wulfgar Grandaxe slammed his fist upon the table, issuing for silence. Thereafter, he lifted himself from off of his stool and made his way into the centre of the room. Scratching at his beard as he looked between each of the dwarves, his voice bellowed throughout the tavern.

 

“Sons ov Urguan! Aftah much t’ought n’ deliberation amungs’ t’e Lerd’s Council, ah mus’ declare t’at ah ‘ave com’ tu ah decision. Ah decision t’at ah ‘ope ye will all beh pleased with. Ah am glad tu announce t’at tu tak’ t’e toitle ov Lord Specter n’ succeed Farren Starbreakeh, ah ‘ave chosen Fimlin Grandaxe. ‘e is ah yun’ lad but wit’ t’e ‘eart n’ courage tu stand fer wut ‘e believes in. Ah wish ‘im all t’e bes’ ov luuk wit’ ‘is new toitle n’ role ‘awn t’e council.”

 

Fimlin quickly rose from off of his own stool and gave a low kneel before the Grand King. Wulfgar looked towards his cousin, nodding his head slightly as he placed a single hand upon his shoulder. Grasping at it tightly, he looked back between the faces of the dwarves as he continued speaking.

 

 “Fimlin is ah’n ‘onest n’ upstandin’ lad ‘o ‘as braved much tu reach ‘is full potential. Yet ‘e ‘as ah big pair ov boots tu fill. Wut ah say tu t'e rest ov ye… Du’ nawt beh disappointed if t’is toime yer wer’ nawt selected. T’ere is alwehs t’e opportuniteh in t’e future. Remembah t’at tu’ take upon Lordship is nay easeh task. Sum’ will fail whoile othahs reach great success. Serve t’e Grand Kingdom wit’ all ye ‘ave in yer n’ show meh t’at ye ‘ave wut it takes tu dedicate yer loife tu Urguan. T’en n’ onleh t’en will ye beh amun’ t’ose considered. Now mah kin, let us feast n’ celebrate t’e days a’ead!”

 

The majority of the dwarves in the room gave a loud cheer and congratulated the dwarf upon his newly appointed role. The Grand King immediately made his way towards the counter, grabbing a pint of ale, as he poured its contents down his throat. Fimlin nodded his head as he rose back to his feet, grinding his teeth as he thought upon what the days ahead would bring.

 

[Dreek 1633]

Goroth cheers

[Fimlin 1997]

Fimlin Grandaxe walks out of the tavern glad he now has the ability to help his kin in the times to come after determined to help his kin he fiddles with his beard when he hears the crack of wood he walks into the tavern to find a lad named Gorm being attacked by a stark human Asgorath. when a group of dwarves knock him out and drag him away 

[Kardel 1054]

Kardel half agrees with this decision, clapping on Fimlin's behalf. He was a good lad, aye. . .but he was a lad. Nontheless, he would make a fine overseer and planner, but not a good Lord, not as good as Ferron had been.

[SodaiKamikaze 652]

Dared yawns loudly, picking his teeth with the bone of a recent meal, flicking it into a fire. "... As long as 'e ain' as lazeh as 'is sons, Oi ain' go' nae problem. Unless 'e troies tae boss meh around.." He mutters quietly.

[Fimlin 1997]

Dared yawns loudly, picking his teeth with the bone of a recent meal, flicking it into a fire. "... As long as 'e ain' as lazeh as 'is sons, Oi ain' go' nae problem. Unless 'e troies tae boss meh around.." He mutters quietly.

Fimlin Grandaxe says to Dared "es et nawt yer jub t train t lads in t art ov smifin? An tuh ensure er next generation can forge as well as t last, yer denoi me suns cause tey dunt knuw anehfin wen yer jub es t teach em, n' ah dun wunt t 'aftah buss yer 'round but ah will eff ets necessareh."

[SodaiKamikaze 652]

Fimlin Grandaxe says to Dared "es et nawt yer jub t train t lads in t art ov smifin? An tuh ensure er next generation can forge as well as t last, yer denoi me suns cause tey dunt knuw anehfin wen yer jub es t teach em, n' ah dun wunt t 'aftah buss yer 'round but ah will eff ets necessareh."

 Dared replies "Oi dun need some pansehs havin' dere fatha fill ou' dere damned applications fer em. If dey cannae even put tae effor' intae wroitin' a few loines, woi should Oi take toime ou' o' moi day tae teach em un o' tae mos' respected craf's in existance?"

[Aengoth 2890]

Aengoth sat in the corner of the room clapping. A single thought in his mind... Starbreaker Oppression.

[JVQ 1719]

Borin nods, a suitable choice made

[unpromised 0]

cheers for his father

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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