Ireheart Reformations : Smiths'n'Miners into the Mountain

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1gMAnDj6TmE

 

4th of The Deep Cold, 1561

 

Multiple mining expeditions are sent out by the Irehearts to the deep below, all the meanwhile skilled Ireheart smiths work valiantly at their forges pumping out hordes of both arms'n'armour alike, seemingly enough to supply an entire army! The Ireheart workers are seemingly put into full-gear under the current command of the Hawk, Gruiedin, elder of the Ireheart clan!

 

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"Roight you bunch o' fawken' panzies, we 'ave work teh du!"  Gruiedin would declare as he paces slowly around the bustling Clan halls, "Each 'un o' you oi'm expecten' a'least ah Stone hour each day en teh moines. Oi don' care 'ow achy ye' moight end up, we'll 'ollow out t'is entoire mountain ef we nee' to. Oi want armour comen' out e'ry nook an' cranneh o' t'ese 'alls. Oi want e'ry damn moine en teh lan's be'en'  sifted t'rough by e'ry damn Ire'eart or I swear on me Beard teh nex' toime we're awn teh battlefield, yeh'll be 'eaden' out en a literal blaze o' gloreh. NOW!"

[Aengoth 2890]

"Why work fer it w'en yeh can steal it." -Aengoth

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