The Goldhand Meeting

[Ogdan 158]

 

Ogdan would clear his throat as the dwed trickle in and take their seats. A stern but proud look on his face. He looks down at a paper before stuffing it into his pocket and rising. Ogdan clears his throat, closing his eyes before speaking.

 

"First off I want to apologize for my leave. I know it was sudden but it was necessareh. Fer me to be able to come here t’day I needed a small leave of absence. I willnae dwell on d’at for I have called you all here for another reason."

 

"I want to offer a reform in da’ ways of da old and da new. I want to restore the Goldhand name t’ not only to be the best merchants in all uv’ Atlas, but a force t’ be reckoned wiff."

 

"We need to reform from our old an’ stale ways. We need to adjust and adapt much like the world around us is. We need to breathe life back into this glorious clan."

 

"As I look amongst ye’ I see dwed are who bear da Goldhand name. But why? I want ye to ask yourself, what do I bring to the clan? Without family we are nothing. This goes without saying but Goldhands always have each other’s backs. We are not only loyal to Kaz’Ulrah, but our own kin aswell."

 

"I want t’ speak about my goal as soon as I took da Goldhand name upon m’self. I seeked to put our name down in historeh forever as one of the greates’ clans to ever walk the halls uv’ dwed. "

 

"The Frostbeards, sturdy warriors and founders uv’ this foine kingdom. Stormbreakers, great engineers and dwed uv’ the sea. Longmanes, fierce and rowdy warriors. Blackaxes with their long history and now honor bound mercenaries. But where does this leave the Goldhands?"

 

"We are Merchants at our core. I have had trouble with this for a while as how can we just have a clan full of Merchants. Dat’s when I realized dat merchant is too narrow. We are not just limited to buying and selling, aye its in our blood but it does not mean it defines us. Without hunters, lumberjacks, blacksmiths, miners, warriors, farmers, and adventurers we would be restricting ourselves to a limited way of thinking."

 

"I want to redefine the way our clan is thought of, we will always be merchants. But we are more than just merchants. We are adventurers, warriors, crafters and most importantleh, dwed of honor and loyalty."

 

"My goal is to restore this clan and I cannae do that on me own. I need each and every un’ uv’ ye to pickup your tools, travel, make relationships, build shops, master your craft, and help this clan I hold so dear, prosper. Help your kin if he has no food give him some of yours. If has nae tools, offer him some equipment. We are not all about profit y'see we are about somethin' more. Gold is material, friends and family are what bonds us all together though. Sure ye' can be the richest swindler, but at the end uv' the day who will say I have that mans back? I need brothers and sisters that I can call upon when I need them."

 

"I have sent tasks that need doin’ to each of you. Feel free to pick any listed and let me know which you are going to try your hand at."

 

"Now, if ye’ follow me I can assure ye’ that we will succeed. Each an’ evereh un’ uv ye’will be apart uv’ Kaz’Ulrah historeh. Togethah, we can restore the Goldhand name an’ have our name be heard from one end uv’ Atlas to da other."

 

"When we enter Khaz’A’Dentrumm we will be welcomed with open arms and mugs raised high."

 

"With d’at bein said. I hope you see my intentions to be true an’ whole hearted. I love d’is clan to its core an’ wish nothin’ else but t’ see et thrive."

 

"Narvak oz Goldhand!"

 

With that, Ogdan would sit down and recline in his chair, looking about the clan hall a slight smile escapes his lips. 

 

 

 

 

[Britannicvs 2508]

"Ave!" Dwifar Goldhand cheered, raising his pint of ale and taking a long hearty sip. The ale streamed down from his lips, dripping down his chin onto his beard, soaking the luxurious hairs. 

[Dreek 1633]

Benjamin W. Goldhand raises his glass to his lips to take a hearty drink before saying his piece, "Aye Ogdan, good to have ye back wid us. Ah was thinkin aboot da merchant shoite, an it behind mor about makin moneh boi gatherin an turnin a profit wit Dat merchandoise."

[Burnsy 437]

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