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Brynaelda Grandaxe eyed the missive with great excitement, blurting, "LASSIES, I'm MAKING ALL THE DRESSES. Bryl, matching beard ribbons. Mica, the ladies are MOVING OUT! I love weddings!" Practically threw herself from her seat in a flurry of mismanaged motivation, too many thoughts and plans all at the same time. "Dhaen better have the best tiara!" Brynaelda demanded loudly on her way out into Urguan to go searching for proper presents. 

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Dhaen Grandaxe, future wife of Jorvin Starbreaker, spends the day personally sending the invitations to the fellow queens of Norland and Haense as well as dropping them into the mailboxes of her friends and clanmates.

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Ancelie glances down at the invitation personally delivered from Dhaen herself, and she instantly brightens, a wide smile gracing her features. "Halvar- we've a WEDDING to go to!" The queen beams, storming off into one of the many halls of the palace to prepare a lavish gift for her Dwarven allies.

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Gromli would leave the temple, as he heard of the engagement he smiled faintly, stroking his beard. "Mhm... T'es ben ah long toime sence ah've attended one... Mae dah Brat'mordakin watc' ova' t'em 'n Belkah bless t'es bond." 

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The High Keeper was handed an invitation one way or another and stared at it for a moment. Remembering a particular interaction she'd had with the Grand King last time they were in a temple at the same time, she briefly pondered the wisdom of attending. But ultimately she decides that it's fine.

 

A certain Dark Elf considered the fact that, as a resident of Norland, she had technically been invited to this event. But she instead made the wise choice for her health and preemptively decided to stay home.

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Bryldryn Grandaxe looks down at the invitation then breaksdown in tears and wails for good hour in her husband's office. 

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Alpha Carrington's eyes wrinkled at the corners as she smiled down at the special invitation, a large wedding dress sat in her lap as she perfected it. "Exciting.." the aging lady commented to herself as she continued to work.

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Halvar would snicker lightly as he'd pace about the docks of Varhelm holding the recently delivered invitation, hearing his wife screaming from all the way up in the palace, all the while watching as the carpenters set to work on his planned gjft.

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Aghuid Ireheart-Cottonwood would look over the missive and tried his best to sound out the words before walking into the tavern and pestering Dhaen herself to know what it means “Oi lass. Can yeh do meh a favor. Le’ meh kno wit t’es says. Oll oi can read es, Marig, who’s marig an wot clan do t’ey b’long tae?”

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Koenas Isabel grinned upon receiving the invitation personally from Dhaen herself as she sat within her office in the Nikirala Prikaz, "Josef, we must prepare a gift!" She'd exclaim, rushing into her chambers to find her best gown for the occasion. 

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A high-pitched yelp of excitement sounded from somewhere underneath the Queen's Bounty. Inside her new C-class home, Nara Starbreaker pinned the invitation beside her bed and turned on her heel, immediately sprinting out the door to go find the best rocks to carve and give as gifts.

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Draakopf would run a blade along the thin crease that bonded the letter together, passing through the Royal Seal like butter.  As he revealed the contents of which was written, he'd offer a keen smile in acknowledgement to Jorvin finding a lass to settle down with.

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Yazmorra Blackroot picks the invitation off the wall of the great dwarven city. "Aye, teh Grand King 'imself has been blessed wit Belka tudeh! eh betta dwed he'll beh wit Dhaen beside 'im." She chuckles to herself excitedly and runs back to Hefrumm. "Take out yer finest furs meh kin, weh goen tu eh weddin!"

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