The Seed From Norland’s Ash

[_RoyalCrafter_ 3242]

13th of Anbella’s Seed, SA 138

IRL DATE: 7/21/2023
ISSUED BY:

GAREDYN THE EMERALD

ᛒᚨᛏᛏᛚᛖ ᛟᚠ ᚦᛖ ᚺᚨᛚᚠ ᚾᚨᚲᛖᛞ ᛞᚹᚨᚱᚢᛖᛊ

 

The Seed From Norland’s Ash
ᛒᚨᛏᛏᛚᛖ ᛟᚠ ᚦᛖ ᚺᚨᛚᚠ ᚾᚨᚲᛖᛞ ᛞᚹᚨᚱᚢᛖᛊ

 

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As the sun rose over the mountains, a loud warhorn sounded within the halls of Urguan. The sound of metal boots filled the air as the dwarves rallied in a singular force of 270 battle-hardened dwarves. The dwarven war party, led by Vithar Frostbeard, swiftly pushed to the backside of the city, holding the gate as Norland rallied 260 men to defend the city of Vjardengrad. Norlanders possessed the defensive advantage behind their dull grey walls, and the raid ladders made from imported elven plywood splintered under the dwarven girth, leaving the dwarves with no easy way to penetrate the city.

After waiting in tense inaction, the Norlandic forces pushed against the Urguani party, though this was a deadly blow as two Norlandic leaders fell to dwarven blades, which struck fear into hearts, making them call for retreat. The warriors continued to skirmish, when a member of the Urguanian forces, Donny af Don, found a secret passageway in the sewers of Vjardengrad and allowed the entire Dwarven party through.

What ensued was a great slaughter. The Norlandic force, supposedly led by a boy, quickly fell to dwarven blades where they stood, littering the ground with pools of blood. After the fight ended and the remaining Norlanders fled, no dwarf was left harmed by the push.

Before the Urguanian forces departed, seeds of the sacred Ash Tree were taken, to ensure when the Norlandic city is reduced to ash, the culture is preserved.

 

 

Signed,

Garedyn The Green,

Grand King of Urguan, Chief of the Mossborn,

Prophet of Yemekar, Seer of Hefrumm, Zealot of the Triad

Edited July 22, 2023 by _RoyalCrafter_
removed dwarven from dwarven raid ladders

[marikandaperc 1165]

Lulach celebrated with wine that night, proud of her father (and ig of his dwarves too..)

[Greehn 1850]

Donny af Don smiled the suns smile along with his brother Robin over their victory today.
@Coolcod77

[Huase 13]

I hold a relic from the battle.

"All that talking. Now where are they?" Jebediah would utter.

SMOKING ON NORLAND.
WHERE YALL TREE?

(jokes)

Edited July 22, 2023 by Huase

[Jogdish_Argamesh 99]

“TEH MEET DEH DWEDMAR ON TEH FIELD O’ BATTLE EHS TEH MEET YER END” Sigmus would cry out 

Edited July 22, 2023 by Jogdish_Argamesh

[ThatDutchFellow 1054]

"Harr! Dats troice now ye los' tuh us in dah field? Beg fer peace alreadeh!" A dwarven Ireheart Beserker chimes in a rather entertained manner

[Elite Snipes 3542]

Bakir Ireheart cleaned his blade after slaying multiple Norlanders. He'd smile as he recollected the sight of the main Norlandic leaders being slain within the first five minutes of the battle. "Iron from Ice! I hope King Balon recognizes he's unable to win this conflict, for his sake."

Edited July 22, 2023 by Elite Snipes

[Juvens 198]

"We did 't agaen, lads! HoHoHoHo!" He says after carving some dwarven runes into the Norlandic Throne, cursing the King and Queen with eternal impotence.

[Hunnic 347]

Atthil Frostbeard slaps his belleh! "How thoughtful of us!"

Edited July 22, 2023 by Hunnic

[Boxboiy 86]

slaps belleh!

[OddOllie123 255]

Yordrik Blackroot set his eyes upon the returning raid party, the bounty of equipment reflecting the sun's bright rays. The sight telling a thousand tales. "Oiy reckon ya al' nee'a drink aye?" He suggested, rummaging through his bag to throw bottles of whiskey and other bought alcoholic beverages to the soldiers. 

[Hot_Dip 680]

Vithar Slaps Belleh

[Lefty 1696]

Axel Ireheart would stand in the middle of Vjardengrad having successfully captured the city square during the Urguanian offensive. He sees all the bodies of Norlandic warriors piled up around the city, a short frown on his face.

"Wehn will tae Norlanders realoize t'at t'is beh a conflict t'at t'ey cannae win. T'ere needn't beh aneh moar bloodshed, nae more Norlanders need tae doie. Balon should accept our olive branch n' accept our offer ov' peace, as weh troied tae git' tehm tae do years aguh."

[SharpString 323]

Tuzic chuckles as he sees the missive "Hopefulleh t'is thrashin' will bring tha Umri to t'eir senses. T'atd be fer tha best..." he says, tacking the paper back on the notice board.

[Tide1 1593]

One masked warrior stood triumphantly atop a rooftop as one of the few survivors. He watched as the dwarves proved too short to traverse the roofs like him and made his daring escape.

 

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