The Kingdom, Stalwart In The Snow

[Goldrim 1422]

 

 

“... Hold fast!”

The commanders shouted as the last human arrows rained on Hiebenhall. They were coated in blood, as was sprayed along all the mountain side the Humans stood on... Or what was left of them. The Dwarves charged forth and with precise hammer smashes ended the uprise of the tyrannical reign of Andrik Vydra against The Honorable Dwarves of Urguan, alone as the betraying orcs had left the battlefield to smoke on their produces, and the people far up north, hailing from Nerezza had returned to begging Oren for mercy as they committed treason against the Dwarves, whom had so humbly offered them peace and shelter.
The Wood Elves, obviously, were too scared and had most likely hidden behind trees utilizing their natural skin tone to remain unseen, covering themselves in leaves and their own fear.

 

The Dwarves still were holding sturdy as Yemekar envisioned them, alone in the snow. Hogarth and Jörik were shouting commands as the Doomforged, lead by Hodir surrounded the keep and fended off any human who dared defile the lands of Hiebenhall. The Horde of Dunamis stood stalwart on the walls, firing mighty arrows, alongside the strong Kharadeens. The battle was quick and swift, as the determination and valor of the Dwarves clashed against the undisciplined, unprepared and reckless Humans.

 

And so the battle came to an end. Humans fled while still shouting through their open teeth insults to the Dwarves who mercifully let them flee to go to their families, as this was a lesson, a lesson Dwarves would expect to be remembered for a long time, that you do not invade the Dwarves, you only flee,

hoping that in their merciful grace they will not invade you.

 

May the courage of the Dwarven Kingdom be remembered, and may the few deaths of the Dwarves within the battle make it’s worth against the ruthless and malign reign of the Humans, who threaten the land with their odd ways and cruel manners.

 

At the end of the battle the Grand King Hodir Doomforge would rise on a small pedestal, his armor slightly battered and stained in crimson as he’d look over his fellow kin and allies.

 

"Fellow Dwedmar and allies which hail from foreign lands, words cannot describe the pride I feel at this moment. I envisioned this victory the be a distant dream which might had turned into a haunting nightmare, but it didn’t. It didn’t because we stood strong together, I see it clearly now, we do not need the help of Orcs or Wood Elves, their indecisiveness and doubt has only strengthened us. Our bond shall never be broken, for we are family, we lay down our lives for each other and spit on those who would threaten the existence of our brothers and sisters. Cherish these moments, for there are more to come."

 

...Narvak oz Dwedmar, Narvak oz Yemekar, Narvak oz Urguan!

 

[Guest]

Pieter looks at his bare, unscathed hands, loosing the words: "I did it..."

[Destroyer_Bravo 1054]

Rap'Lur laughs "Eurhurhur, dei gut zhredded lyke d'cheese mi put een quiche"

[Naj 545]

*Nods to Hodir and raises his axe in the air smiling wide*

[Onslaughted 920]

"The Oreners cried in their own blood." Vorren shouts!

[L0rdLawyer 2272]

Hu-din laughs as his Leroy Jenkins move rekt so many at the front gate.

[Alakabam 582]

"Delve deeper into the salt mines friends!"

[1 1393]

Arayon cheers. The light aquatic aura emitting from his eyes slowly fades. In an abrupt manner he shouts:

"FOR WYRVUN!"

[Legoboy7984 3155]

((Still Second so anyways))

Agnar Grandaxe cheers with his brothers and sisters

"Narvak oz Dwedmar, Narvak oz Yemekar, Narvak oz Urguan!"

[chaotikal 2392]

"HAIL URGUAN, DOWN WITH THE CREATOR"

 

says Dormin.

 

 

[Treshure 5818]

Salazar observes the aftermath of the battle, flashes of fire arrows flickering across his vision as the humans fought against the impenetrable fortress. He shakes his head slowly, turning to head back to the Eternal City.

 

((Good fight, well played.))

[Imam Faiz Kharadeen 3167]

Faiz Kharadeen shouts "Allahu akbar!" as he whips his scimitar to the side to flick away the gore and blood that still laid upon it. He smiles towards the dwarves and walks alongside the hearty Kharadeens, to drink glorious tea within the dwarven capital!

[Fimlin 1997]

Fimlin bangs his hammer against his shield screaming

"VICTOREH!"

[Lima 774]

 

"HAIL URGUAN, DOWN WITH THE CREATOR"

 

says Dormin.

 

 

 

Lori notes this heretical cry.

[Hobolympic 1093]

Balek gently wipes the blood of his Hammer of Urguan, a single tear of pride rolls down his cheek.

 

 

"Beautiful Hieben'all, o' most secure n' precious 'aven in all o' Athera, 'ow proud it makes me tu know nae' eh single scratch wus delivered tu yeh by tha barbarians, but eh gentle coat ov 'uman tears n' blood."

 

"But dis is onleh tha' beginnin', it must be! Tha' Bandit King shall be toppled, n' tha' Balance must be restored!"