3 MONTHS AND A DREAM

[Mickaelhz 3752]

3 Months and a Dream.

“..What do you think, Atandt? How much time do we have left to beat our record?”

Sons of Urguan, on this day our honor was restored. 

We were met with doubt and disrespect by the late Orenian Emperor Philip II, and in exchange he was met with a coup and a blade in his back. It brings me great sorrow that my sturdy axe never felt the grace of the flamboyant man’s blood, yet history was written once more. A second war of three months had been won.

Dungrimm has personally blessed me with a lifetime in which I may see Oren crumble to the dwarves and rebirth twice! When there was news of the Emperor going missing and their army surrendering, I already started packing my bags. The war was essentially already over. The 8th Orenian Empire had been defeated. We had to share some of our glory with these new Imperials, war will never change.

At that, it is time for me to depart once more. To the mountains far beyond, for I fight with honor and for glory. Yet these new Orenians have not wronged me. And when my people are in need once more, I will be there. To enforce Yemekar’s Balance.

 

Signed by your utmost victorious friend,

Utak Ireheart, Founder of The Present Grand Kingdom of Urguan and Uniter of The Dwarves

 

OOC : 

[gandalfo 1413]

Atandt would frown while talking to his good friend Utak Ireheart, "We were just one month off of beating our personal record, perhaps next time!"

Edited December 6, 2021 by gandalfo

[Elite Snipes 3542]

Bakir Ireheart cleans his sword of Orenian blood as he returns to his Clan hall, filled with his kin, his brothers and his sisters "Be ready, dunnae lose your axe. The time will come where you shall hear the horn of war once again, and once again we shall have Victory" Bakir turned to the Bone Throne where a pile of wigs sat at its foot, ready to be added onto incase the time rose again. 


 

Spoiler

 

Edited December 6, 2021 by Elite_Snipes_

[Masouri 2131]

Durorn Ireheart packs his axe and Orenian loot as he follows his mentor, Utak, into the mountains. "All et took was 'un battle commanded by meh tuh make da 8th Orenian Empire fall. T'at was easeh" He'd remark as he looked back on last time.

Edited December 6, 2021 by Masouri

[mika1278 2674]

The Silver Lubba Saltutes his old friend while he stood atop the mountains with his lads of The Silver Lubba Band and allies watching over the fields "Till the next war arrives"

[Werew0lf 12005]

The personal chef of Utak Ireheart, the God-Chef Aurar Ireheart, departs with his master on a frying-pan shaped boat. 

[sergisala 2791]

"That was the Ninth Empire, not the Eight Empire." said an imperial historian "Although I am going to admit that at this point counting empires sounds quite irrellevant anyway."

[Shmeepicus 3942]

Ivan var Ruthern doesn’t see a signature anywhere on the page from His Majesty Philip III.

 

 

[MailC3p 1143]

Baron Arthur Komnenos looked over the dwarves declaration of victory despite no peace treaty ever being made

 

“they…. Won a singular battle, and we killed thousands more then them… are they alright over there? Do we need to teach them how to read?”

[SapphirePool 1098]

Sergeant Amelia Hughes wonders if the dwarves hot boxed their cave with Cactus Green.

[amyselia 2182]

Claude looked up from her immense paperwork as the Baron Carrington read her the dwarven proclamation, a sound laugh exiting her lips. "Mon dieu! Now that we are strong they cower, but when weak they roared of war. Today the dwarves stand exceedingly short."

[TeawithFrisket 2616]

Laughter would be heard from the vuiller estate as Nicole would be rolling around, unable to read the missive as it made her laugh, the stupidity of dwarves muses her