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Norik wakes up in Beth's room, looking around, he sees her.
She tells him he was trying to kill people, and he sighs
 
"Ah'm nae sane."
 
"Nope"
 
"Nae, ah am insane."
 
"Stop saying that, you're fine."
 
Norik stands up, walking to the door, then draws his sword turning it
so that the tip touches his chest, above his heart.
 
"Fluffy, don't you dare."
 
Norik throws her a letter, then says with a sad tone
 
"Gudbye Beth."
 
Norik plunges the blade into his heart, and he falls to the floor.
 
"FLUFFY"
 
Beth runs to Norik as Sharr enters the room, and Norik only repeats as
Beth sobs and Sharr attempts to save Norik
 
"...Death.."
 
"..Death.."
 
Norik's hands fall to the ground, Beth's sobs and Sharr's disbelieving voice
fading away.
 
"Death."
 
...
 
 
After sometime, Beth opens that letter, and makes sure everyone
mentioned in it sees it.
 
    Beth,
 
You were my friend, annoying me, getting me into the strangest things, and my main reason for vomiting. But you were my friend, and I can only say this.
 
I loved you, you were the sister I never had. Watch Dan for me, and make sure he doesn't get killed.
 
Goodbye Beth
 
-Norik
 
 
 
 
  Thor,
 
You were my comrade, my friend, and mostly, my brother. I fought demons and plagues with you. I got you out of depressions and beat you up everytime for it. I'm sorry I left you behind, but this pain in my head was too much, and I couldn't handle it any longer.
 
Watch Aerin and love her for me.
 
Goodbye Thor
 
-Norik
 
 
  Aluuvia,
 
You were my friend, comrade, buddy, and main secret work associate. We bested many things, and you've seen my worst moments. I will miss you, watch Falent for me. He will never get over this.
 
Goodbye Aluuvia.
 
-Norik
 
 
 
  Sharr,
 
My superior, my sparring partner, my quartermaster, and my friend. We've fought off Oren soldiers for years together, and I won't ever forget it. I give you my Mountain grove to care for, it was one of the few things that still loved me.
 
Goodbye Sharr
 
-Norik
 
 
Fimlin,
 
My clan father, my friend, my guide in the new life of dwarven society. You helped me get started again, and I thank you. I've been a pain in your bum for too long, and now, I'm gone.
 
Goodbye Fimlin
 
-Norik
 
 
  Dhaunae,
 
My sweet little girl, the pearl of my gaze. You are my legacy, and I will miss you eternally. Wherever you are, I will watch over you. And remember, no boys still your 250.
 
Goodbye, Dhaunae, my sweet little girl
 
-Norik
 
 
((Sorry if I forgot or didn't put in many, just post and I'll add another
section for you))
 

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A paladin lowers his head in prayer upon hearing rumor of this, "Insanity leads people to the worst of their decisions. . ." He murmurs, before continuing his walk, albeit slower as he ponders.

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Norik's spirit now begins to think of those he once knew.
 
"An..Aphoros..aye, t'at was it.."
 
"Annoyin man-w'ore."
 
"Ah bruddah."
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"Suicide is for chumps." Scylla says, hearing of another suicide, grumbling.

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The Northern man sits upon his throne as he reads the letter, he sits in silence for some moments. The man's jaw buldges as his teeth grit together. His eyes seem to glow the light blue of his normal outbursts of rage. He stands from his throne raising himself up, he smashes his guantleted fist against the steel plate covering his heart. He speaks out freely. Hoping the spirit of Norik hears the mans rage aswell as sadness. "The Mountains fall brodah. Like everything crumbles. Wolves...they die of old age and their spirit roams freely in this world. My time is near brodah. I shall see ye' in the 'all's where we shall dine for an eternity. The wolf and the mountain shall see each other once more. Upon that time...Men will fall beneath our axes." He finishes short, moving out of his halls into the wilds. Carrying only his axe. The axe of Norik..

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Beth sighs, reading the will once again as she leans on the long tree branch inside her room. 

"This really sucks, I can't really call anyone Fluffy now since he'll always be Fluffy.." She rubs her forehead, "Well, at least I was the main reason why he was vomiting."

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Sharr reads the will, a slight frown on his face, he folds the paper standing up;

"Ye always was an gud legion are lad, Killed mana an Umri n' Elgus wid ye, sad t' see ye go. I knew ye alway 'ad meh bak.. Oh well, Dungrim will accept ye in deh halls, i knw he will, il pray for ye t' entera n' mayab il see ye der one day"

Takes the will to his king, handing the will to him, Sharr turns on his heel walking out.

 

Later Sharr fits a stone tablet to the wall of the Dwarf Church the tablet reads;

Nir kavir mai anym mer ulro. Mai Dungrimm lval othok nir ka khaz

Norik Grandaxe, Iron beaker, Druid, Friend.

24th of First seed 1475 

 

Sharr stands infront of the Legion band, he taps his hammer onto the ground to signal them to start playing

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M8AeV8Jbx6M

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Aerin sits by the window in her room, idly looking out with her knees up and her arms wrapped tightly around them, too weak as well as feeble to move anymore. Then resting her head on her knees, covering her eyes to try and stop the tears that seem to have not stopped since Thór had told about her Norik's suicide, she attempts to slowly breathe out to calm her previous short and panicked breaths. After a while, she speaks out quietly and almost inaudibly to herself, although it being intended for Norik to hear in spirit, 

 

"Norik, I hope you've finally found peace. Although I know you wouldn't

want me to.. but- I- I guess I blame myself.. I wish.. I wish I could've helped you.. I'm- I'm so sorry."

 

Her voice fades away into a small squeak, her throat hurting too much from talking while trying to stop the sobs, she bites hard on the the inside of her lip, accidently  drawing a little bit of blood, as she grips tighter on the fabric of her trousers. Her trembling starts up again, this time just as violently; She sits there for a little while longer, shaking and trying her best to stay as quite as possible.

 

"May the Aspects guide you in death, Norik."

 

She finally and almost silently whispers before slowly lifting up her head, opening her eyes and letting the tears role down her cheeks. She takes a long observation around her room, recalling one of their last conversations that took place there, shortly after, she closes her eyes tightly and looks away as it pains her to remember...

 

 

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Gundin Grandaxe sits idly in a seat at the tavern in Kal'Agnar, with a dagger between his fingers. He keeps the pommel of it against one index finger, with the tip compressed against the other as he twists it. Being the clutz that he is, Gundin accidently pricks himself and drops the dagger to the ground, scrambling to pick it back up and lay it atop the counter he sits before. Perhaps it was his son Heus, then, or another who came entering the tavern with a grizzly-esque pacing and the news of Norik's befalling. Gundin, the brother to this deceased Dwarf brings his calloused palm up to his mouth in shock, before lowering it and stricken with grief, inquiring.

 

"T'e fook is a Norik?"

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Norik looks upon those, and he simply watches.

Then he speaks to Thor, but mostly to himself.

"Not if I have any soul left."

 

To Aerin.

 

"Don't follow down my path, blaming yourself leads to pain, pain to death, death to where I am now."

 

To Beth.

 

"It sucks, but I am the only Fluffy."

 

To Sharr.

 

"No Grand halls await me. But they await you. Don't try anything stupid."

 

His dwarven accent is still there, yet less pronounced. And these people

only hear a faint whisper of them, yet still clear.

As if Norik's spirit was behind them, watching over them.

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Norik thinks back to when they were in Thales.

 

"Dan, nae. Ah'm nae gettin' ah lass lioke t'is."

 

"You will! And You will like it!"

 

"Nae..nae ah won't."

 

"Oh miss? Would you like to date this dwarf?"

 

"Fer Aspects' sake..."

 

Norik's spirit smiles, then he looks about, and his face hardens.

 

"Time to find someway back."

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

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