The New Elder!

[White_Moose 59]

As you walk past the tavern, you would see many half-folk pressing ears to the windows and whispering to each other. After acquiring information from a couple individuals, it would seem the discussion for Eldership was occurring inside the tavern. After a few more minutes, the elder Halflings begin to leave the tavern until the final one comes out and clears his throat to hush the crowd.

“After much discussion on where we elder folk would like fer this communi’y te head, we have decided the bes’ course o’ action would be te put Perdric o’ the Wanderwine family inte the position o’ Elder! That is all.” He then waddles off toward his burrow.

[_Jandy_ 3519]

Andwise happily cheers for Perdic! ((Congratz, it was fun running against you!))

[Rethai 163]

Bobo walks to his home with a tear in his eyes. He rummages through his chests, finding a strong rope. He gently slides the rope around a beam in his burrow, knotting it tightly. He then walks to his wardrobe, pulling out his finest clothing. After this he adjusts his chair to his rope, tying it around himself.. " may the halfLings one day have an actual leader " he days before knocking the chair over, swaying in the middle of the burrow. Lifeless.

[Heff 2460]

Bobo walks to his home with a tear in his eyes. He rummages through his chests, finding a strong rope. He gently slides the rope around a beam in his burrow, knotting it tightly. He then walks to his wardrobe, pulling out his finest clothing. After this he adjusts his chair to his rope, tying it around himself.. " may the halfLings one day have an actual leader " he days before knocking the chair over, swaying in the middle of the burrow. Lifeless.

"What the ****?"

Fumble asks

[cmack1028 549]

Bobo walks to his home with a tear in his eyes. He rummages through his chests, finding a strong rope. He gently slides the rope around a beam in his burrow, knotting it tightly. He then walks to his wardrobe, pulling out his finest clothing. After this he adjusts his chair to his rope, tying it around himself.. " may the halfLings one day have an actual leader " he days before knocking the chair over, swaying in the middle of the burrow. Lifeless.

 

Rupert shrugs, "It's not a proper election if we don't have at least one tragedy..."

[Publius 4098]

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