Fight on the Waters

[Nooblius 7965]

ᚢᛚᚱᛟ-ᚡᛖᛚᛖᚱᚨᚴ-ᛖᚱᛟᚾ-ᛞᚨ-ᚱᚺᚨᛞᚨᚡ’ᚴᚨᚱᚨᚨᛞ

ᚾᚨᚱᚡᚨᚴ-ᛟᛉ-ᛞᚨ-ᚴᛁᚱᚴᛃᚨ-ᛞᚡᛖᚱᚷᚨ

 

 

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FIGHT ON THE WATERS

ᚡᛖᛚᛖᚱᚨᚴ-ᛖᚱᛟᚾ-ᛏᚺᚱᚢᛗᛗ’ᚢᚱ’ᚴᚨᚡᛁᚱ

 

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The dread fleet of pirates heralding Khorvad have wrought upon our proud harbor destruction and terror. Our fleet was sunk with no mercy nor honor, and only the Dwedsmark has been repaired and fit for duty once more by the blessings of the Brathmordakin. This shall not do!

 

For too long has our Navy been neglected. We have paid the price for such neglect, the hulls and engines of our once pride of the sea now on the bottom of the canal. In an act of divine intervention the Brathmordakin sent their servant Xan, Aengul of Order, to revive the crown jewel of our Navy. 

 

An alliance of honored folk prepare to make a landing on the shores of their dark harbor on the 14th of the Grand Harvest ((Saturday 2 PM EST)). The Dwedsmark sails once more, but it alone cannot command the Fight on the Waters. To this end, Dungrimm calls upon his folk to prepare the fleet and repair our ships, clean our harbor.

 

We must use the little time we have been given to rebuild our fleet, stronger than before, so we may once more dominate the waves. The Navy shall rally to the harbor on the 16th of Snow’s Maiden ((Wednesday 3 PM EST)) for the repair of our drydock and the reconstruction of our ships. Engineers of yore are urged to attend so they may design new engines. 

 

May our industry prosper once more and dwarven steel take command on the waters of Almaris!

 

[Wednesday at 3 PM EST Harbor Event]

[Saturday at 2 PM EST Major Assault on Pirates Event]

 

NARVAK OZ DUNGRIMM, KAVIR OZ KHORVAD

 

 

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Grimdal Irongut

Admiral of the Dwed Navy

Priest of Da Kirkja Dverga

 

[Norgeth 1894]

Morul Irongrinder read the missive, thinking for a moment before stating "Folks tohday wit' tahre fanceh alchemical fuel nae know teh joys o' werkin' wit' gud ol' coal an' ahbit o' steam... Oi think oi'll take a stop boi an' 'elp oot" Stated the Innovator with a slight grin, him soon going off to blueprint some 'fancy new engines' to blow the crowd away!

[The Harbinger 336]

Glod hones his blade in anticipation for revenge. Those pirate bastards would pay.

[Valannor 6405]

1 hour ago, Norgeth said:

Morul Irongrinder read the missive, thinking for a moment before stating "Folks tohday wit' tahre fanceh alchemical fuel nae know teh joys o' werkin' wit' gud ol' coal an' ahbit o' steam... Oi think oi'll take a stop boi an' 'elp oot" Stated the Innovator with a slight grin, him soon going off to blueprint some 'fancy new engines' to blow the crowd away!

 

Elsewhere, an Elfess and a Starbreaker of renown plot out the theoretical event of crafting a ship that pollutes nature badly enough to scare the Aspects. 

[Xergarok 811]

Grimdal Irongut draws up designs and plans. His desk is littered with drawings of old Steam Ships as well as designs for cannons. As they draw up the document he adds his signature. "May Dungrimm smile 'pon us once more."