~How The Mighty Have Fallen~

[z3m0s 1957]

 

 

It took only a few moments for a small pack of three dwarves to infiltrate the now desolate and dull lands of Johannesburg. The king sat upon the throne of his enemy and pondered on what he would do with the place once it was his in a short time, no fear or danger for himself or his faithful men, just decoration and judgement towards the poor structure of human buildings, it was all he cared for and all he needed to care for as the reputation of the Orenian’s plummeted to almost null.

 

The Grand King himself Bastion Ireheart the Righteous and two of his loyal kingsguard walked within the walls of Johannesburg with no confrontation, nothing but respect was given to the dwarves as they marched deep within the city and bashed down the doors one by one until reaching the palace.

 

What manner of blasphemy is this that the leader of the now tarnished Orenian empire defends his own palace as such, a true representation for his lack of care for himself, his guards, and most of all his people.

“Fook dis chair is ‘orrible” - Grand King Bastion Ireheart the Righteous.

[Hiebe 2493]

Can we keep it as a relic?

[JEEGK 1367]

"I plan to ******* destroy you, you ******* mutilated *****." Arthur spits in a pit of rage.

[Josh3738 3137]

Zahrer shakes his head with a stoic expression. "Th' Emperor started t'is mess oveh refugees o' 'is 'ateful wars. All th' betteh tha' t'ose 'e sought t' enslave beh th' uns t' bring 'im down." He walks off to attend to his business with a smile on his face, clearly pleased with the Grand King's little adventure.

[Daisy 9739]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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