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* The Prophet upon his chair begins to rub his head in frustration and fear, as he is writing upon the parchment. He gets up multiple times as he thinks carefully about his words *

 

O 'ail to t'e Line ov Urguan my fellow kin w'u is blessed by 'e w'o is mioteh abuv all our great creator Yemekar. Blessed be 'is name. My kin I come with desire ov 'umiliteh 'nd 'umble endeavors to warn ye ov t'e dangers. Ye are all treadin' upon a path t'at will bring destruction to an agreement long ago t'at we 'ave preserved 'nd kept within our 'earts fer t'is maneh generations. I ask ye w'at 'appened to us all? W'y do we fail time 'nd time again? W'ere is our 'onor? W'en will t'e corruption end? Per'aps none ov t'ese will ever end, 'nd I dunnae believe it will end, but I ask ye t'is 'ow close will ye tread upon t'at path befer ye cross it? We are all testin' Yemekar's patience, we are 'eadin' towards t'e storm. Justice will be demanded fer our sins 'nd w'en t'is 'appens Yemekar 'ave mercy upon our souls. T'ere is a fine line between a dwarf's pride 'nd 'is ego, 'nd w'en ye let yer ego take ovah ye are doin' K'orvad's work without ye knowin'. If we continue t'is path we not onleh disgrace t'e works ov t'ose befer us, but we are breakin' our traditions. Dwarf 'onor w'ich we so 'ighleh acclaim is now vanis'in'. We are all 'umble servants ov our Brathmordakin, 'nd I speak beggin' ye all to 'umble yerselves, call fer wisdom frum our creator, 'nd repent fer yer sins, as I will do t'e same. Remember we are all kin 'nd connected to t'e line ov Urguan. i 'ope my words are not in vain or else I fear fer a second Blood Age will be upon us, 'nd maneh will be burned upon t'e eternal furnaces ov Yemekar.

 

Give respects to t'ose w'o 'ave fallen, mae Anabella's bosoms give ye comfort, 'nd remembah to 'umble yerselves 'nd repent to t'e glorious 'nd mioteh Yemekar, fer 'e 'as truleh blessed us with such an existance.

 

Yer 'umble servant,

Prophet ov Dungrimm

 

* Finishing his writing. the prophet sighs and takes the parchment holding it to his head, before giving it to the messenger to make copies for all the people within the nation. He then goes to repent in a quiet location *

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"'is words are true," Kwint says. "Teh corruption must beh pushed back."

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