-=[] Moving of The Gnomes []=-

[Norgeth 1902]

 

 

 

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 [!] An Oblazeki Commoner looking over the pristine water of Daeland’s isles…

 

[!] This missive is only available to Oblazeki Characters and those who visit Daeland to find the forum post sign, please do not metagame.

 

OBLAZEKOS… that hidden city from what seemed like centuries ago, how its people have scattered, fragmented, lost their way, first Du Loc, then Urguan, these places were resting spots for a new home of Gnomes, a land of opportunity and a chance at something greater.

 

The daelish and radaghastian people, tribal highlanders true have accepted our folk and allowed us to live and work alongside them, rejoice and celebrate, as those islands are rich in metal and those waters filled with life! Come, join me: Wob Vobson of the line of Aob! here we will make a NEW Oblazekos, one perhaps greater than the old one, and even if it falls, we would have made friends, friends that will help our people and our culture to survive. A new era of Oblazeki History starts today, here in the clandom! GLORY TO OBLAZEKOS, PRAISE TO THE GREAT ONE! FORGE-FLAME AND FURY!

 

WOB VOBSON

    Heir to Oblazekos and the Isle of Balvan, protector of the

Oblazeki, and leader of the Redcap militia. 

 

 

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[OOC] The Oblazeki gnomes are moving to Daeland, if you interested in playing an Oblazeki feel free to read our culture lore and send me: Norgeth_ a DM at Norgeth#6211 on Discord!

[Wulfery 832]

[Posting Oblazeki Culture link so folks can check and see what is it about - ]

 
 

 

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Casimir sat down with Wob at the clifedge overlooking Daeland-Vistulia. Sound of hard work finally ceased as land stood reborn, with new homes, with new workshops, new life brought back to the once dead islands. With a smile on his face, Piast offered Oblazek a smaller bottle of ale, leaning against a tree.

"We will brring yurr kin back to life Wob. Moi prromises yu that, so iedin dien we stand togetherr and witness trrue glorry to Daeland, to Vistulia, and to Oblazekos. Radaghastians and Oblazeki arrm to arrm."
Tilting the bottle up, he took a hefty swig, listening to the waves crashing against the cliff and distant shouts of joy. With Wob by his side, there was no doubt that a new spark of magic will come to the isles, one that even Iskra herself will adore. With that, he raised the bottle high up.
"Hvala Daeland! Hvala Vistulia! Hvala Oblazekos!"
The shout echoed to the isles, and soon a near unified chorus of voices replied from the Clandom.
"HVALA DAELAND! HVALA VISTULIA! HVALA OBLAZEKOS!"

 

[farica 122]

As Jasna reads the missive, a grin spreads across her face. She, as well, was stranded from her kin until she found the Vilkomirs Banner and reunited with her culture and true roots. To think that others might find the same happiness she did in Daeland brought her immense pride. 

"Hvala Daeland! Hvala Vistulia! Hvala Oblazekos!" She shouted in unison with the Clandom.

[Samson Option 9652]

 

Brennus saw a long shadow cast in the early morning in front of his clan hall's entryway. He spied as the shadow seemed to shift and poked his head out only to find the shadow cast by a man of short stature. He gazed for a moment too long, though not for lack of manners, and saw gnomes of the Oblazekos meandering through the village of Iskryce. The sweet aroma of fresh pipeweed wafted over the shadows they casted as the early morning sun barely loomed over the horizon over the vast ocean beyond the Daelish Isles. He blinked away as he realized he was staring in the direction of the sun and returned to his hall to greet Bodbmakos and Cormack. Father meant it when he said the world was full of wonders and I didn't have to travel to find the first one in my lifetime.

[Frisket 4539]

An Old Hyspian Blinks a bit

 

"Wait Gnomes.....?"

 

She looks outside at her porch at the miniature gnome figure she has

[wowj 9763]

"NUB WAE!" -Grizhec'Raguk