Willstertheking2 1101 Popular Post Share Posted July 29, 2021 A WAR OF RETRIBUTION Urguan’s Folk, for centuries, have been tried time and time again by nations who believe they are strong enough to defeat the Grand Kingdom of Urguan. And time and time again, they have continuously failed. The dwed have never lost a war against an external threat, yet the “War-Nation '' of Krugmar has seen it wise to raid Urguani vassals, kill our citizens, and kidnap and debeard our Grand Marshal. These insults to our people cannot and will not be allowed to continue without dire consequences to the already crumbling “nation”. At a council meeting only stone days ago, the Grand King called upon all clans and vassals to appear in the throne room to hear of a decision that would impact the entirety of the Grand Kingdom. With the testimony of Bakir Ireheart, the newly appointed Grand Marshal, describing the ‘trial’ awarded to the dwed, all of Urguan’s folk knew that it was time for action. Repelling every single Krugmarian raid was simply not enough. Killing a Targoth and displaying his head was not enough. Ironcasting a Krugmarian Uruk was not enough. The simple memory of a recent defeat to Urguan under Utak Ireheart was somehow not enough. The council knew that the only step possible to cease Krugmarian hostility once and for all was WAR. With the publication of this document, the Grand Kingdom of Urguan hereby declares WAR on the “War-Nation'' of Krugmar. Shall they realize their mistake and wish for a way out, their peace terms are listed below: SECTION I: TERMS OF PEACE As listed in the recently published grudge against Krugmar, the terms of peace are listed as follows: I. The tusks of the Rex of Krugmar. II. The heads of both Targoths of Krugmar. III. Withdrawing all previous statements against the Grand Kingdom, as well as a public declaration of defeat. Narvak oz Urguan, Narvak oz da Khazadmar signed, Grand King of Urguan,Clan Father of Clan Grandaxe The Grand Marshal of Urguan,Clan Father of the Irehearts and Jarl of Dol’Gorix Lord Chancellor of Urguan, Elder of Clan Frostbeard, High Remembrancer of the Order of Remembrance, Son of Rhewen 80 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nooblius 5823 Share Posted July 29, 2021 High Prophet Norli reads the declaration of war at the Starbreaker forge, wondering if Krugmar would ever heed the words he had written to them in the last war. He grumbles before setting it to the side at a safe distance from the fire, and raises his hammer to continue his work. "Fix yer damned culture." 12 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Media Wizard 2954 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Amaesil's eyes widen as he reads the declaration. "Oh. Oh." 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Slorbin 1775 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Toffee looks back towards the mountains far off. She hopes her kin are safe, even if she cannot return to fight for them. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
mika1278 2803 Share Posted July 29, 2021 The Silver Lubba sits low deep in the ground on his keep, seemingly drawing up blueprints of some sort, though he is interrupted by a messenger who places the missive on his office desk. He looks over such a missive with a slight grin forming upon his face as he finally gets another contract to work on. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblinmancer 4135 Share Posted July 29, 2021 “My my! The urukin are making it far easier for me to get a tax compensation. Keep it up greenies!” states the humble alchemist. He is truly relieved to pay cheap taxes for such a small favor of slaughtering foul beasts. 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
AnonymousAlexa 3877 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Elsil'Ceru beamed faintly as she read over the declaration of war. "Rally the men," she weakly instructed of her elder brother. "Fight in my name. Slaughter the orcish pigs." @__Clocky 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lickspittle 694 Share Posted July 29, 2021 (edited) Caelan de Joannes prepares to take Sla- Some wins, from the Orcs! "I can't wait to join the fight- OORAH!" Edited July 29, 2021 by Lickspittle Spell correction 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lhindir_ 3445 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Adreniel Elibar’acal watches from afar, pondering what to do next. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
pkdon 1119 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Fleiver Horen sharpens his blade, preparing to defend Kolaz'Lak and his compatriots from the enraged dwed! 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
OddOllie123 255 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Porkpie Grandaxe caught wind of the brewing war whilst playing with his newly acquainted friends snake in the midst's of the hollow. The news carrying to him rather quickly by mouth; immediately the words twisting an absurdly wide grin on his face. "Mi bellehh will squash em all!!!! An' 'den oill cook em for suppah!" The dwed cheered, his war-esc cries soon accompanied by a signature shimmy. Though a rumbling of his belly symbolised the final call he needed to return home. The journey back being filled with wardrums played off his belly and the repeating words of "Weh are teh brea' kingdom, weh are teh bes'! So go away smelleh smelleh orcies, or oi'll makeh sure yew can't... talkies!" 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
hemomancy 2916 Share Posted July 29, 2021 "Wonder if Krugmar will still want to speak with me now..." Athri said, yet again alone. "I hope they do, it's entertaining." 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Terry 1875 Share Posted July 29, 2021 The Lord Justiciar sighed, having just ended a trial involving slaves and slavers, he would happen upon a missive attached to his door. Upon reading the missive, he would give a smirk: "From umri slavehs teh bloodeh Orkish ones. Least t'is toime o'I can deal wit' it in steel. Toime teh get teh werk." He'd say, dusting off his old set of armor and sword once more. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
AlaricGrimgold 398 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Held up his necklace of Orcish tusks, each one carefully bleached and waxed with a unique Grimgold name inscribed upon them, their roots dipped in liquid gold to allow them to be strung from the thickly corded ferrum chain. With the sigh of a laborer preparing for their daily job, he tied it around his neck and prepared his heavy hammer. ”Les’ get to work.” We’re the only words upon his lips as he kissed his beloved wife and children. The Clan Lord prepared his people for a time of blood and steel. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Panashea 2648 Share Posted July 29, 2021 Skaatchnak'Izig reads the missive, confused on how the actions of a whitewash from years ago affects the Krugmari people, and all ignorance to his talks of peace with the Dwed. Perhaps Bakir should've avoided digging under Krugmar with his lackeys if he did not want to be shaved. He tosses the missive into the fire, musing how the dwarf's beard was shaved and yet reemerged instantaneously. "Retribution before was an orc and four tusks, now you want a war?" 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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