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An election for clan father

 

Within the depths of the Doomforged Clan’s halls, several voices murmured in urgent agreement. Their once beloved Clan Father had fallen away from them, cast out from the Clan for violating it’s tenants and aligning himself with the Titan Azdromoth, and finding himself banished from Urguan. Acting with haste, the members of the divided clan met and discussed in great lengths their situation. Keeping within clan tradition the unanimous vote was cast for a new Clan Father, one who would help stabilize the clan and keep it’s members safely within the confines of the Grand Kingdom. As a creation of Yemekar and Paragon Urir Ireheart, our roots and oath to Urguan run deep. For centuries we have served Urguan and will continue to do so. 
The clan elects:
Goddumir Doomforged


As the meeting begins to come to a close, they all sign the document to elect Goddumir as clan father.


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After the clan meeting concluded, several crayons from the Doomforge's hold where seen missing having served their purpose, presumed eaten by a certain, unnamed dwarf.

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Mordrin Doomforged smiles the Sun's smile, misinformation and misconceptions cleared up upon the conclusion of their meeting with a brighter future on the morrow.

 

"Yer gunna do great, lad." He said with an affirmative nod and a pat on the back.

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