Kazak'onor - The Mountain Monarch Declares

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0q-eRu3qWTI

 

The fires that they lit matched the colour of many of their beards and even more the tempers that set loose that day. Tal'Azwyr awoke with an anger not seen for centuries as the Frostbeards returned from the capital. Like an elixir that erupted the stomach, shouts and curses escaped every tunnel in the mountain citadel for the entire night. At the center of it all, Clan Father Verthaik Frostbeard with his kinsmen and supporters. The clap of thunderous replies to their Clan Father and the mobilization along the mountain landscape bid flee to every creature that lingered on snow or tree.

"T'at mad stark fooker' got elected! T'e Kingdom wants t'e hamstring 'emselves again?! T'en t'ey wondeh' why t'e Frostbeards 'ave chosen seclusion an' propeh' protection fer' t'ose w'o love us loike' brot'ers!" Verthaik cried out from his throne, beating his chest with an animated spirit.

"Aye!" the reply returned in unison.

"Oi've sustain'd m'clan while t'at bumblin' maniac ran 'bout in Felsen an' got slain by t'e 'Umros! Oi've kept m'hearth safe an' m'men safer while t'at stark ***** bloodeh' goof'd 'round in Kal'Akash!"

"Aye!" the reply returned in unison.

"Oi'm done, oi'll reign o'er t'em all. T'e Kingdom will 'ave better."

"The Mountain Monarch!"

 

"Oi'm neh' shy from war, t'shatter t'e vainglory ov' some ov' t'ose w'o oppose our hammer an' law"

 

"The Mountain Monarch!"

"By axe, by pike - by swords and the many alike! Oi'll bring down t'e Stark Mad King!"

"The Mountain Monarch!"

 

The many supporters and kinsmen slid their swords against the sides of walls and they brought their shields forward and banged them against steel. The woop and holler rung out, replacing anger with confidence. The die was cast and the gamble began, the entirety of the Frostbeard clan and supporters exclaimed their high hopes.

[ThumperJack 927]

Demagol sighs as he flicks an ear to the sounds of yelling and steel clattering in the distance, he rubs his stump, looking toward a dusty set of armor.

 

"So it's war."

[Gnomistry 1115]

Beros stares out from the mountain nearing Tal'Azwyr shaking his head as he long knew of the bloodshed to come

[Kanrath 190]

*Sighs as he sits in the Huntsman's Lodge cooking Canadian Pancakes*

 

"I'll have nothing to do with this civil war..and they best not bring it to my door. I do not enjoy bloodshed and have no interest in combat. I even predicted this would happen. This is a battle the dwarves must fight themselves as it involves their line of kingship. It is a pity this is the result I can only guess what nation or nations will take advantage of this."

[Skippy 2466]

The Grand Kingdom of Urguan sits strong against rebels. Lies and slander were not going to be tolerated, only action.

[Algoda 885]

*shakes his head* Commanding dwed tu foit dwed fer luusin' ah'n election... Tha's nae sign ov a guud king.

[Legoboy7984 3155]

Agnar Ireheart chuckles

"I guess Verthiak isnt real smart as I thought he was so I guess they arent true dwarves."

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"T'e Mountain Monarch! May 'e prove superior," Achyrd cries out. He bangs the bit of his axe against his shield and hops up with jubilence.

[Skippy 2466]

 

The Legion of Urguan stands at the ready to defend the will of all rightful Dwarves.

 

[Luchian 214]

Magnus stands along his Blackfist brethren, fresh is the memory of the insults thrown at him by the stark king. He nods his head agreeingly as he listens to the words of Verthaik, and as the speech comes to an end he raises his fist in the air for all to see 

"Tae' Mountain Monarch! Tae' Mountain King!"

A smile forms upon his face, and it soon turns into a wide grin. His golden tooth shines in the sun, and behind him the banner of the Blackfists is raised, for all to see where their allegiance lies. Behind him the black gauntlets are raised, as the other blackfists raise their fists into the air along with their leader and banner. 

 

[Kralek 519]

Verthaik Frostbeard rests on his throne as he glares off to the noise and battle readying dwarves "Skippeh shall nay beh meh King. Ah will nay ah allow ah bloodeh oaf teh ruin t'is great Kingdom. Too long 'ave ah sat as t'ey mocked meh an' slandered meh! Down wit' teh Slander King! Down wit' teh Oaf King! Narvok Oz Azwyrtrumm! Narvok Oz Urguan!"

[Martin123martin 11]

"Tae' Mountain Monarch! Tae' Mountain King!"

 

[Kralek 519]

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[Martin123martin 11]

"Tae' Mountain Monarch! Tae' Mountain King!"