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A SURGE OF STORM.


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Ragrin looked through the signatures not knowing any of them 

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Gaermin Ireheart, once Gaermin Stormheart, read the missive from the pile of logs and bush he had been living under in the middle of the woods all these years, recalling the lovely times from all those years ago, he turned to his dog, and nodded, stating simply, "Wael t'ey dinnae foin mae fo' t'es, bo' fock, oi'm bluddae Storm'eart agen eh? Et's bak lads!"

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Urugail Hailstorm, formerly an elder of Clan Stormheart, lofts a brow. He recognizes none of these signatures

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Vasidir Stormheart signed cheerfully, shouting out, "MOI GOO'NESS THA'S SOOOO FOOKIN' AMA'YIN'!!" The stubby dwarf hopped off to fetch some ale.

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Nornit read this as he walked back into Urguan from his grand world trip “Bloode ‘ell! De’r back lets fookin goooo!”

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BRONK STORMHEART RECLAIMS HIS RIGHTFUL NAME.

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Lorec Bani Stormheart signed it with a shrug "Now I got something to do on sundays besides smoking" 

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“You will find nae quarrel with us, kin.” Said Gror Ireheart “There is no fault in dwarves embracing their clan culture.” 

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