Kavir oz Khrothrein

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A short fat dwed trudges through the snow in the moonlight towards the known Ironborn camp. He stands upon the ridge over looking the camp as he takes out his bow and attaching a crude piece of parchment to one of the arrows. He notches the arrow and releases it sending it soaring through the sky down into the centre of the camp. 

The note reads...

 

You pathetic excuse for dwed. Come out of the shadows you worthless ******* weasels. You have attacked my kin once more and now we shall end you. We Irehearts of this age know all too well of the past, I've seen it with my own eyes. Don't think your merry band of Khorvad ball bag teasers can come back into Urguan threatening the safety of his people. First you slaughtered my kin and then forced my kin to fight for your worthless Khorvad loving fantasy just so we could live for nothing. I know what happened you killed every single last Dwarf, left with just yourselves to wither and rot away. A gush of wind will sweep you aside like dust within an ancient hall, you are ******* nothing. You messed with the bears now you mess with the ******* Dragons. 

 

Kavir oz Khrothrein, harath fraed oz da umgors othok gilthoks!

[Glocky18 545]

"Oi seeh, et seems ah 'ave tah worok 24/7 tah supply meh mateyhs fer tah war. Gloin loike tah forg'in" Gloin nods to himself an cheers with his fellow dweds "Toime tah cru's 'em!"

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