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Assembling the Grandaxes


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While visiting the Dwarven metropolises of Holm, Kal’Tarak, and Az’adar, one’s eye would catch itself on a nailed parchment pinned onto the city walls. It would read the following:

 

Our clan has not fared well during the turbulences of the War of Beards. With our leadership dismembered and our brethren scattered, I, Aemich Grandaxe, Clanlord of Clan Grandaxe, call together the descendants of Borgin to a clan moot.  The Great Paragon, Valen Grandaxe, once said, “Stand as one and we are capable of achieving any length of greatness. Stand-alone, however, and we will die alone.” When our kin splintered and separated prior to the climax of the Dwarven civil war, our clan structure shuddered and collapsed. We must mend the wounds that so grieved our clan. Let us stand together, once more we can be clan of prominence. Let us heed the wisdom of the great wordsmith and let us join together, be united and whole. Let us rally and convene. Let us develop organization among all clan-dwarves. Let us establish a foundation of which we may thrive.

 

Attend the Assembly of Grandaxe

9th of Sun's Smile, 1633

The Whispering Crossroad

 

 

May the the glorious Descendants of Borgin rally. Blackaxes, Grimaxes or Braveaxes, you all have a place in Clan Grandaxe. I invite you all to this great moot. Let us rejoin and recall the tales of the missed pasts. Let us come together and let us work for a brighter future. Oz Kathaikaz Tazarak.

 

((The meeting will take place Sunday 6th at 4PM EST, 8PM GMT.))


 

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Consul Dwain of Clan Irongut nods in agreement. He motions for a nearby guard.

 

"Make sureh dis announcement dunne git messed wit. We ned tu support our fellow dwed in des 'ard toimes."

 

 

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((Great post! Looking forward to it!

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Hamnil would read the notice and nod and set out to congratulate his pal on the new title

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Vosirk Grandaxe, son of Fimlin, looks up at the missive upon oone traveling day or other. The mountain dwarf's lips parting into a great smile, "My kin 'ave returned."

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Fimlin Grandaxe looks over the notice "Aye Aemich will do us foine, 'eys got me blessing."

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Darain Blackaxe receives the letter and smirks, he closes the parchment and packs his belongings towards the meeting.

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"Tis beh ah smart plan, per'aps weh ough teh do the same." Dwifar Goldhand commented to Throin Goldhand.

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

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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