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A Doomforged adorned in dark armor and a fur cloak steps up in front of a crowd of dwedmar, his bloodred gaze scanning the crowd as they grow quiet. He himself remains silent for but a few moments until he slips off his right gauntlet, exposing the stone hand beneath.

 

"Dwedmar of Urguan, I stand before you with a request and a hope. Allow me to begin with my hope...

 

He inhales for a moment, then continues with an exhale.

 

"I hope to ascend the throne, yes. I hope to lead you all through whatever it is that plagues our skies, but not only that, I hope to avenge all the dwarves who have died because of the very throne I seek to sit upon. Our enemies grow in number, both inside and out. They lurk in the shadows and blaze like the sun. The Legion has grown lax while those who wish us dead plot and kill us. Not only does the blade strike us down, but the spirit. When was the last time we had a true dwedmar festival? When was the last time we broke out the kegs and sung our songs of merriment? Years! Decades even! Our culture declines, and our swords turn dull."

 

Demagol looks about the crowd, them having gone completely silent.

 

"Now, my request. I request that you help me roll out the kegs and sing the songs. I request you help me sharpen the swords and build the walls.  Help me drink the ale! Help me swing the sword and fend off our foes! Help me return Urguan to it's former glory!"

 

((In common for ease of reading))

 

 

 

 

 

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

A wee birdie drops a note on Fimlin's shoulder, flying off.

 

"Mountain Clan affair, I speak of Kingdom wide festivals that are long and joyous, not one day feasts.

P.S. One day feasts are still good, I merely speak in larger proportions."

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

"'ey doesn' look loike a Grandaxe yer bloind fock'n 'tard."

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

"'ey doesn' look loike a Grandaxe yer bloind fock'n 'tard."

"Ah t'ink 'e wus refferin tu yeh, Fimlin" Says Hellio passing by the argument.

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

"'ey doesn' look loike a Grandaxe yer bloind fock'n 'tard."

"Ah wish de day when clans refused tuh see othah dwarves as their own kin would never come, but de Grandaxes seem tuh be progressin' t'at idea fastah an' fastah evereh day..." says Orimm Irongut.

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

"'ey doesn' look loike a Grandaxe yer bloind fock'n 'tard."

"Ah t'ink 'e wus refferin tu yeh, Fimlin" Says Hellio passing by the argument.

"Erhm nae, 'eu said deh 'alfbreed was moine, bu' 'ey's nae."

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

"'ey doesn' look loike a Grandaxe yer bloind fock'n 'tard."

"Ah t'ink 'e wus refferin tu yeh, Fimlin" Says Hellio passing by the argument.

"Erhm nae, 'eu said deh 'alfbreed was moine, bu' 'ey's nae."

"Nae Ah didnae, ah said "our own people" referrin' tuh dwarves, nae Grandaxes." says Orimm Irongut

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

"'ey doesn' look loike a Grandaxe yer bloind fock'n 'tard."

"Ah wish de day when clans refused tuh see othah dwarves as their own kin would never come, but de Grandaxes seem tuh be progressin' t'at idea fastah an' fastah evereh day..." says Orimm Irongut.

"Ahm nae an elf, w'o even are yeh anehway."

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Fimlin appears indignant amidst the crowd "Ye fock'n wot?! Ah 'eld ah feast nu mure den ah stuns week 'go yer ignorant 'alfbreed!"

"You don't need tuh resort tuh callin' our own people halfbreeds tuh win arguments, Grandaxe," says Orimm Irongut

"'ey doesn' look loike a Grandaxe yer bloind fock'n 'tard."

"Ah wish de day when clans refused tuh see othah dwarves as their own kin would never come, but de Grandaxes seem tuh be progressin' t'at idea fastah an' fastah evereh day..." says Orimm Irongut.

"Ahm nae an elf, w'o even are yeh anehway."

"Are all Grandaxes racist tuh different Dwed? Aye all Dwarves. Go fall on yer on sword, we dunnae need yeh around!" says Orimm Irongut.

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A lone Frostbeard cheers for Demagol from among a crowd.

 

((Do not remove! I am voicing my support!))

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"We awl know whut happund last time thaw Ironborn awnd doomforge got thaw throne." says Ju'Mukar!

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"We awl know whut happund last time thaw Ironborn awnd doomforge got thaw throne." says Ju'Mukar!

Dormin replies.

"Aye, last toim Doomforges were kings we maed an equal system still standin' today, yer point? Virak an' 'is exiled kin' are nae Doomforged in meh eyes. Only Hodir's reign be valid. Until t'en, ye can stuff yer furry paw up yer ignorant lapiz-tinte' arse, naysayer!"

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Beros Oathcast sits in his laboratory reflecting on Demagol's speech nodding at his various points. He then goes to look over the other speeches formulating opinions on each candidate. He would also agree with Dormin's statement.  

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