A New High Prophet

[Lima 774]

Deep within the congregation halls and endless passages under Kal'Arkon a decsion is made. 

The ordained prophets of the Brathmordakin have made a choice, and step out to the waiting crowds with legionnaire in their stead, dressed in a white robe, a stark contrast to his usual black. His head high, as he takes the front, his helm under his arms.

 

"My name is Lori Ireheart, first of his name. It is my duty to inform all that I, after many years of scholarly study, am to be the next high prophet.

As such, I wish to restore the faith to its true course, and with great study, contemplation and prayer hope to pave the way to the halls of our great and mighty gods.
 

I hope to serve long and well, my dear people! And of course, if any concerns of your faith strike your person, I am always open ears."

He then walks off the podium that was rapidly erected, and into the chapel.

[Hiebe 2493]

Hiebe Irongut, Prophet of Ograhad, nods to this and hope this lad can bring new spur of believers.

[Daisy 9735]

"Yay"

[lukejes 55]

Kwint is in his house with a bucket of ale, enjoying his retirement. "Guud luck!" he shouts to no one is particular.

[Josh3738 3137]

Zahrer kinda claps from his bed. "Gud un ye mate"

[Greener 687]

Odin grins after hearing Lori is High Prophet while he strokes his beard

 

"MAKE KJELLUS GOD AND MAKE IGOR PARAGUN!OR MEH NU LOIKEY"

[Dtrik 330]

*watches near a corner of a building and begins mumbling to himself.* Oi wonder when t'e prophets will choose one ov t'em selves tuh beh 'iogh prophet... oh wait... den t'ey will just beh 'ated on. *slowly chuckles to himself.* Poor fool, ye will lose interest and t'e passion ye 'ave will beh meeted by 'ate und regret. Clergeh es corrupt. *walks off to the Dancing Igor for a good mug of ale.*

[Soggy365 162]

*watches near a corner of a building and begins mumbling to himself.* Oi wonder when t'e prophets will choose one ov t'em selves tuh beh 'iogh prophet... oh wait... den t'ey will just beh 'ated on. *slowly chuckles to himself.* Poor fool, ye will lose interest and t'e passion ye 'ave will beh meeted by 'ate und regret. Clergeh es corrupt. *walks off to the Dancing Igor for a good mug of ale.*

*Aldal Ireheart shakes his head angrily at Chase's words*

 

"Where 'as yehr faith gone? When ah chose yeh as 'igh Prophet, ah thought yeh would stand up teh deh corruption an' put an end teh eht. Duh nae put others off takin' on deh position. It will beh difficul' alroite, but that's because 'e 'as teh git things back deh way they 'unce were."

 

*He then approaches Lori*

 

"Ah wish yeh deh bes' o' look wif this position. 'Twill beh tough, make nae illusions. A lot mus' beh changed; but do nae fear. Wif Ireheart blood runnin' in yehr veins, yeh'll git eht done."

[homijoe 172]

*claps from his lowly legion grunt quarters next to his small war participation plaque from asulon to the fringe* "thanks for being alive!" gud luck tu' ye! *takes a sip of ale from his mug, engraved "I was clan elder for a day"

[lcflaherty97 29]

Begins to clap. He then yells out to Lori:

 

"Gud job, lad! Eh 'ope ye' bring da Clergeh back tah ets formah gloreh!"

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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