Datweirdguy 138 Share Posted January 14, 2022 [A large number of messengers spread across all of Almaris carrying large leather bags full of sealed pieces of parchment which they handed to everyone they came across. The piece of parchment were simple and without any unnecessary decorations except for a large wax seal. ] The letter reads as follows : My name is Davli Goldhand, many of you may know me and yet more of you will know my father Dorumnir Goldhand. Many of you may already have heard or have had their suspicions. It is with a heavy heart that i confirm them. Dorumnir Goldhand, Saviour of the Goldhand clan has left our midst. I simply wish to give everyone an opportunity to say goodbye to my father, even though there be no body we will celebrate his legacy and preserve his memory. All are invited to come to the Goldhand manor located at the port of Tor'shorvath and remember my father as they see fit. May the Braths guide your path. [OOC 2:30 pm Est at the Goldhand manor. Coords : XYZ 1195, 163, 1854] 14 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
AfroJoeTheOlogBro 1093 Share Posted January 14, 2022 The ever ticking Clan Father of the Goldhands ruminates in his throne, bearing the weight of his Father's title. "Indeed, things to be said about Dorimnur Goldhand...ever the worthy dwed." 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Forestdwarfman 298 Share Posted January 14, 2022 "His contribution to t'eh cause will nae bhe forgotten" The elderly druid Knud sighed after word had reached him. "Mah t'eh snails carreh 'is bodeh 'ome.." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tabby64 1295 Share Posted January 14, 2022 Durin Hammerforge reads the missive with great sadness "Oi will miss em soo much" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
UnusualBrit 2052 Share Posted January 14, 2022 "A great, but flawed Dwed." Gildroc commented at the missive. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
tgrt 744 Share Posted January 14, 2022 A lonesome Rabbit comes out of hiding as word reached her. She clutches a scar, sighs, and prepares for a trip. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TwistedFries 426 Share Posted January 15, 2022 "May the old dwed thrive in the afterlife or wherever he is now. I shall use what I learned from him to forge a create many weapons and I will continue to sharpen my craft overtime." The Druid's head lowered as he folded the missive, placing it neatly on a pile beside him. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
OldeTymer 322 Share Posted January 16, 2022 "May teh Brath guide 'is path and 'is soul be ever at rest," Octavium of the Deepstone mutters a prayer. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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