The Iron Accord

[Beamon4 1648]

"Spoiled Lobsterbacks......it'll be ah lovele' sight" Grand Marshal Dimlin Irongut would say with a snicker

[Eryane 3635]

From within her office after the tribune debates that occurred only but a few saint's hours prior, Irena Ruthern paused in the midst of her finalizing the document of the debate's transcript. A courier approached with a missive in hand, to which she swiftly read over with the beginnings of a smile. She rose her glass in cheers to the newly formed alliance, "To the Iron Accord!"

[Dhaelena 586]

1 minute ago, Cheezzy_Garlik said:

Aghuid Ireheart scratches his belly, sighing with a look of defeat on his face into the tavern to ask Dhaen again, what it says.

 

Dhaen pauses responding to her letter to point out each of the words and read them out loud patiently.

 

"We're teamin' up wit' de strong, bearded Ummrehs en de North"

[Terry 1875]

Ulfric Frostbeard reads every word with increased anticipation. After reading, he would say,  "Hah! Wot ah loveleh soight teh see! o'I can'nae wait teh see oureh new allies!" He would then get up with a grunt, walk to his door and open it, shouting, "Narvok oz Urguan, Narvok oz the Iron Accords!" to no one in particular.

[sarahbarah 5110]

Queen Ancelie gazes down at the treaty, ruminating with a hearty amalgamation of both pride and joy. She sits at her desk, bustling with joy; pride present upon her visage. "Finally, officially allied at last!" Swiftly, she begins penning her close friends Queen Isabel and soon-to-be Queen Dhaen to plan a celebratory lunch for such an occasion. 

[Wyrvun 1300]

Ayred smiles, widely, rushing to the houses of his Fennic comrades in Norland "We're not sittin' this one out!" he declares amongst his excited laughter

[Orlanth 3593]

Donovan Freysson II reads over the pact with a look of approval on his face. "And to think that I'm named after someone who was historically an enemy of the dwarven people. I guess you could call it Irony." 

[Mady 3122]

The Surgeon General would let out a rare smile as she read the document from her office. "It seems a celebration will be in order. Let's hope things do niet get too rowdy. Although it might be nice to break in the hospital..." She said, looking out the door and into the hospital's emergency room, a grin now on her face. 

[LithiumSedai 4928]

"O Lord, save Thy people," murmured Corwin von Alstreim, praying for the wellbeing and survival of his kin - Waldenian, Renatian, Hanseti and Canonist Sutican - before the gathering storm.

[jolfrey 155]

Jolfrey takes a look at a copy of the document “May our alliance be marked by prosperity” he says, polishing his tin sword “A fitting name for the treaty as well.”

[Aplex 115]

"It seems they replaced Sutica with Haense this time around." Aplex chuckled. An amused grin rested upon his face "I give it a saints month." He'd seemingly conclude without context.

[ColdestPepsi 1037]

"This, this ist beautiful." Friedrich would say to himself reading the document over with a grin.

[TrendE 1324]

Arthur Lawton offers his blade and sage counsel to the highest bidder for the upcoming coalition war. 

[ronin_champloo 5951]

Spoiler

 

[hotbox_monk 1024]

Draakopf would receive the courier just before his hand got the chance to knock.  He would not waste a second before he swiped the documents from the beardlings grasp and slamming the door before him.  Returning to his study he'd pull through the pages thoroughly reading each missive as if it was some sort of ancient Derva language.  Upon each sentence there was a newfound joy where if you watched close enough from the circle of Urguan, one could spot Draakopf first pumping the air from his quaint patio seat.  The Iron Accord has arrived and so too with the Second Age... how fitting he would think to himself.