Livviez 52 Share Posted December 11, 2018 4th of deep cold 1693 Clergy Declaration of Balrog From this day on, the formerly known Lord Balrog Grandaxe will be stripped from his lordship in the eyes of the Brathmordakin, his status as Prelate within the Clergy of Ar Yemarin Anaros will be removed for the following crime against the Brathmordakin. The Crime is the kinslaying of Boldrumir Cottonwood, a respected member of the Forest Dwarves, Agnarum and a fellow Clergy member. Which is a great sin for any dwarf to do. Consequences As well as his titles being removed from him, Balrog must pay High Chief Bjor Cottonwood ten thousands minas to compensate the death of Boldrumir Cottonwood and return the corpse to High Chief Bjor Cottonwood, fail to comply will result in serious actions towards Balrog and to Mynebor. Balrog will be known as, Balrog ‘Khazad Dreng’, he will be treated as a Kinslayer and will be widely known as one in the eyes of the Gods. May Belka show mercy upon you Narvak Oz Brathmordakin Narvak Oz Ar Yemarin Anaros Signed High Prelate Dutesli Treebeard Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shezept 304 Share Posted December 11, 2018 Shakes his head “I ‘ad ‘igh ‘opes for dat one, sad to ‘ear I outlived bot' meh sons“ Ozneat sighs as he hears the news before carries on his journey Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
NotEvilAtAll 10906 Share Posted December 11, 2018 Daisy Applefoot pays respects to Boldrumir Cottonwood, the second best Cottonwood to ever have existed. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mickaelhz 4300 Share Posted December 11, 2018 Fluffy Silvervein would sigh deeply ”Ouf o’ all peepos it ‘ad be funneh man, cerberus salute!” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Forestdwarfman 300 Share Posted December 11, 2018 High Chief Bjor ‘Sugartits’ Cottonwood would nod with a death cold expression after this reached his ears, as he was not willing to wast any more tongue on this by Khorvad taken being. Although he was not able to restrain the single tear rolling over his dirty cheek, like the sap of an old oak tree trying to find its way down through engravings of its bark, after hearing the name of his fallen brother. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
JokerLow 1317 Share Posted December 11, 2018 Hekkaes sighs “A’...s’ite.” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
D3F4LT 1026 Share Posted December 11, 2018 would go to the top of the mountain and would grab some cactus green and would take a good smoke from it "Oim Sorre', me friend...oi wish we could 'Ave spend mo toime smokin and beating sprites... Oi Will avenge ye, oi promise ye t'at." would take out his runic arm and place it back on his shoulder "Balrog ye dead to me, oi will not rest till ye a'e put to justice by t'e clergy and t'e cottonwood clan. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
J33xt101 316 Share Posted December 11, 2018 Next toime, dont make demands of me' in my own cite', respect is nae somet'in 'e 'ad, and a'm sorre' 'e will never learn. A' do nae folle' te' bloody clergy, a' folle' te' Brat'mordakin, and t'at will prove me' te' be clean of t'is crime against a fellow dwed. he would say, rolling up the parchment and preparing to go and speak with the clergy. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Burnsy 437 Share Posted December 11, 2018 35 minutes ago, J33xt101 said: Next toime, dont make demands of me' in my own cite', respect is nae somet'in 'e 'ad, and a'm sorre' 'e will never learn. A' do nae folle' te' bloody clergy, a' folle' te' Brat'mordakin, and t'at will prove me' te' be clean of t'is crime against a fellow dwed. he would say, rolling up the parchment and preparing to go and speak with the clergy. “Almost as if ah told yeh creatin’ ah ‘ole in teh ground when nobodeh gave yeh poweh was ah bad idea...” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwarvenDaddy 180 Share Posted December 11, 2018 After Gimli's heartbreaking moment in the old Cottonwood’s home, he walked to his office deep in the mountain of Agnarum. He first wrote an official command towards his legionaries before going in isolation. No one was as heavily hurt and influenced by this death as the beady eyed dwed himself. 7 days he was gone. 7 days where he didn't speak to any dwarf, any man. Friend, Family or kin. One day to honour each of the brathmordakin for his fallen friend. After the week of religious isolation and mourning he came back out on the public scene.“Ef ah cou'd dehscribe en ‘ow much paen ah wus, ah'd be taeken ah dae. Boldrumir wus me best mate. Me best friend. A brot’er. ‘E dinnae do shite Balrog! Yes liein’ oot yer puneh arse! Yer ‘ead well be taeken fer yer crimes! Mark me words!”He shouted in anger up the echoing halls of Agnarum. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
J33xt101 316 Share Posted December 12, 2018 3 hours ago, SinisterBlades said: “Ef ah cou'd dehscribe en ‘ow much paen ah wus, ah'd be taeken ah dae. Boldrumir wus me best mate. Me best friend. A brot’er. ‘E dinnae do shite Balrog! Yes liein’ oot yer puneh arse! Yer ‘ead well be taeken fer yer crimes! Mark me words!” If ye’ knew w’at e’s last acts were, ye’ would be cryin’ fer t’e dwed t’at killed ‘im, ye’ will nae take me’ ‘ead, a’ will die before t’at ‘appens, Mynebor still reigns over t’ose lands. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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