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Upon the Month of The Grand Harvest, 1469

 

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THE LIKES OF HIS MAJESTY, Grand King Midgor Ireheart had, in all truth, slain the likes of Lori Ireheart, Clan Father of the Irehearts, within his Court residing in the deep halls of Kal'Agnar.

 

The Truth as spoken by His people, Urguan's people.

 

It was a period of arguing, the voices of Dwarves struck through the air as the position of Onar Ireheart was challenged. The Grand King's face reddened and his blood boiled, he barked once for the halls to silence and so the Hall came to hollow as sound had left. However, one voice remained and it was the voice of his Clan's newly positioned Lori Ireheart. His right to the Clan Fathership, questionable, but his inability to follow a simple rule seemed undeniable.

 

A Fate deserving of Clod known as the Unruly.

 

It was then the Grand King howled once more at the High Prophet who was 'entitled' to his Father's Clan. Yet the voice of the rude Clan Father pecked the emptiness with little empathy for the Grand King's rising anger. In this motion, he sent his Royal Guards to silence the Prophet who had just armored himself in defiance.

 

His People Silenced, yet eager for their King's service to their kind.

 

Finally, the Grand King gave his kinsman, who bore clothes upon his back, a last chance and with a beckon for Silence it was not made. His blood burned, the Ire he was about to unleash was only stifled by his Clan Father's unwillingness to abide the Laws of Urguan and the courtesies within his court.

 

Having struck the epitome of his mercy he barreled down the Throne and struck Lori with his Father's battle-ax, DragonRazz, leaving the Prophet upon the ground for the Monks to carry away. It was then Silence was achieved.

 

But at a price which all are willing to pay.

 

As some may say the Grand King as a Tyrant, he was more for one who chose civility within his court and a stout abiding of the Laws placed by the former Lord's Council of Kal'Urguan. 

 

And to this he speaks to those who do not plot rebellion, and those who are not convicted criminals speaking ill of his name due to the freedoms he wishes upon those who merely respects his authorities. Will all see sense and see that inner struggle is merely the stage for Khorvad's Grip to take hold of Urguan's people?

 

It is with this, that the Grand King wishes to remind all Dwarves that those who currently speak rebellion: Dizzy Irongrinder and the now recovering Lori Ireheart, are convicts of the First Degree as spoken by the People of Urguan.

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Fili nods at the comments, agreeing with most, although he states

"Ahrm still nae sure killin' deh 'eretical, murderous prophet dis way was a good idear. 'e at least deserved a trial"

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Shael Ireheart sighs, shaking his head. "Ah dun care 'o diserved wot, or 'o's ah tyrant 'er any o' that shite... Clan's famileh. Famileh should nae squabble loike this." He pinches his nose, obviously having a lot of thinking to do.

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Brolaf and his goon-squad prep their hammers, readying to stand by the 'convicts' in their time of need "Toime fer sum' goo' ol' fash-un ass kickin'!"

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"Er... noice 'soilence' t'ingeh t'ere bu' ye're more a convict fer fookin' SLAYIN' y' kinsman t'en 'e is fer nae keepin' quoiet"

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Fimlin sits at his desk, he had not come out of his Quarters for a while, nobody but his sons had entered or left his lair, and even then it was a rare occurrence, his letters had met their mark and that's all that mattered at the moment, not the squabbling in the halls, but what he has prepared for. the others may wonder, "Where do the Grandaxes side?" But nobody knows, it is a mystery to even Fimlin.

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Kethla shrugs "Fock politcin, dis shoite is nae moi business, but ah still dunnae loike Midgor fur lettin t'e legiun interrupt our foig't. 'e owes meh ah rematc'."

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Keinel speaks among those who disagree with the king's actions, though quietly. "Last toime I checked, ah gud king knows where 'is loyaltehs lie an' wot honah 'e 'as tae uphold. T'is event is showin' neithah."

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Agor Grandaxe hears of the news, growling at the entirety of it.

"Midgor Ireheart does nae deserve teh si' upon teh obsidyan frone! Ah soide wif Dizzeh! Though ah dunnae soide wif Lorei because 'e is feckin retarde'. REMOV TEH KIN SLAYAH! 'E IS NAE A GEWD KIN' ENEHMUR!"

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Agor Grandaxe hears of the news, growling at the entirety of it.

"Midgor Ireheart does nae deserve teh si' upon teh obsidyan frone! Ah soide wif Dizzeh! Though ah dunnae soide wif Lorei because 'e is feckin retarde'. REMOV TEH KIN SLAYAH! 'E IS NAE A GEWD KIN' ENEHMUR!"

 

"Fawk ov Agor"

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I agree'd with me clan-kin Fili 'bout Lori's ways n 'ow 'e shoulda stepp'd duwn.

But killin teh 'igh prophet by nout but a steel sword.

 

Nae dwarf should go withoot a fair trial, lest o' all be slain by tehr own kin.

Nae, teh king's gun too far by my eyes.

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

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