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As the dwarven forces stormed Norland's capital, Dagius Fylch instinctively drew his blade... or at least he attempted to. He forgot that one of the guards had taken his blade because he was "suspicious." Homeless was the right word. He sighed and bought a low-quality weapon from one of the many shops around the city. As the battle commence and the Norlanders charged out the back gate, they realized they had been tricked into coming out, and they promptly went back inside.

 

As everyone made it back in, the gate slammed shut, leaving Dagius outside with nothing but a pair of shears and a low-quality Warhammer. He looked through the gates with a pleading expression at Knox, the guard who had taken his sword previously. All he saw on his face was a hateful smirk. Dagius now realized that he was indeed fighting on the wrong side. As he turned to face the oncoming dwarves, he tried to take one down with him. The dwarves were too quick and dodged his attack, his hammer shattering like glass when it slammed into the ground. As Dagius accepted fate, last thing he saw was a dwarven battle-axe crashing onto his head.

 

As the axe came down, he muttered some comforting words to himself. "I'm back dad, I'm back."

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An 'ame would be keeping tabs on the conflict between the two realms. He would stare at a piece of paper listing the deceased from the dwarves, closing his eyes briefly in remembrance for the fallen.

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The raid is still going as of this being posted btw

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"An honorable man, he has surely made it into the highest circle of heaven." An armored Adunian signs the cross of Lorraine as he watches from the void.

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A spectacled man passed by Norland sometime later, hearing of this tragic event. He lit a candle, pounding his fist to his chest before kissing two fingers, sending them upward as he looked to the sky. "R.I.P, brother."

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The High Pontiff, blessed be his name, Derfi Eternicus III, blesses the man's death with the ceremonious silhouette of an obsidian burning cross in front of Norland.

 

The Red Faith could not save Dagius Fylch, but Derfi could. He welcomed him into the Seven Hells with glee.

"Welcome home. We shall find your restitution soon, and you shall find your reckoning against your enemies as a vengeful spirit. Death to those who abandoned you. In a world filled with such wretched sin, you stood apart as the most moral man there, and they castigated you here - to me - in Hell!"

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Hoagie Wallace Bensom-Grant cries at the loss of this pour soul. He falls of his knee and cries. 

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An elderly oracle watches the man's spirit ascend, signing the Lorraine as she prays for his soul.

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An elderly dwarf approaches the corpse and kicks it into the side. "Aye, t'is on' is dead, too." he says and continues his way back home after the successful attack.

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Sigmus frostbeard would slap his belleh in triumph

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