The Runevill Faimily,

[Smith Runevill 5]

* A Note Is Pinned OutSide The Runevill Fort *

For Slae

1,500

Contact Smith (( Conorb ))

[someguy45187 29]

Ye fergot me!

[someguy45187 29]

((Are we still accepting other members?))

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

((I'm thinking about purchasing a fort, do you have any screenshots of yours?))

[Smith Runevill 5]

(( Sold Allready Sorry ))

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

((Damn... Who'd you sell it too?))

[Thrym 188]

((you sold it for 1500?!? Wow! I paid more for that to get my house))

[Smith Runevill 5]

The fort is up for sale again for 2500 minas screen pictures coming soon!

[Garukumus 81]

The what is for sale?

[Smith Runevill 5]

The fort is up for sale again for 2500 minas screen pictures coming soon!

[Thrym 188]

((How large is the fort because my home was exactly 2500 mina and I'm pretty sure that its smaller than a fort))

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

Would you be willing to hold it?

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

Would you be willing to hold it? Because if you are, I might buy it.

[Smith Runevill 5]

New Thread Bid For it there!

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/26429-runevill-fort-for-sale/

[bosaim tar 8]

Mc Name Dogz_6111

Rp Name Blacksmith_Bofaim

How long youve been on the server About 2months.. eh... Aye.

Curent job Tis a Sad story, I used to be a Blacksmith, working for

my Elven Cousin when he died I was forced to live out in the Wild.

How are you related to the family a Couple of months back my Elven

cousin, Who I lived with died. He had raised me, Taught me how to Mine, Fight

with a Sword, Axe and even a Bow. He was a wonderful Man. May not be a Dwarf.

But fought like one. He never stopped me from being a Dwarf. mah Cousin,

Taught me how to Mine, Fight with a Battleaxe and took me out the the Tavern

every Night for a Good Drink.. Man do a'h Get Drunk.

When he died, I received a letter, him being my cousin always prepared for the

worst and left me with a Note.

"Dear Cousin Id never told the Trust about you. Tis a sad time when I couldnt

I guess if you are reading this something has already happened to me. You not my

Cousin but my Nephew, I guess I never wanted you to know incase you asked about

Your Parents more than a Cousin would but here goes. Your Mother, My Sister was a

Elf, she moved to Kal'Urguan, and started a Bakery store, a beautiful woman she

was. Till one day I received a letter from her, I opened it up finding that

she had Met a man, me thinking Great, she can finally stop pestering me, ran

to Kal'Urguan only tae find a Dwarf, I was not dissapointed but I was confused.

I had nothing wrong with a Dwarf but Have never heard of a Dwarf and Elf Marriage.

I wanted your Mother tae Love so I approved of it and Welcome your Father into the

Family, him teaching me to Blacksmith was a gift, your father was a Brilliant Blacksmith,

Miner and fighter. a Couple months later, your mother approached me saying she was pregnant

a' Las I said as I have been around Dwarfs for a long time I was losing my accent.

Your mother and Father moved to a nearby Village. Building a beautiful Stone House.

I set up a Blacksmith Stall selling Armour and the Finest Elven Weapons. Tis was a joy to

do. I was out Mining for some Iron, as a Order had came in from the Kal'Urguan Guard

asking for a ton of Iron Suits to be made. Mining the Iron I set up Camp by the Cave.

It took me a week to Get enough Iron. Packing up the Camp and putting all the Iron in my extra

bag, I got on me Horse and travelled to the Village, I came up to the Gates, a Las I be back

to my Own Comfort. I then saw Smoke and People Screaming.

I climed the wall and opened the Gate on the other side tying a piece of Rope to my

Horse I turned around and was Frozed in Horror. The Village was on fire I stood there for

minutes In shock. You stupid Idiot I called myself just standing there, So I ran up to

Your house, I saw your parents take Em', Take who I said, Bofaim now run. I saw this beautiful

Little Dwarf in my Arms, without thought I fled the Village and set up camp. Making sure

you where safe. After a couple of Days I went back to the Village hoping that they where alive.

I was wrong everybody was Burned, you could see the dead bodies on the Ground, the Horror and

shock made me feel sick. I looked around and saw a Flint and tinder, lying by a Burnt house.

I wanted to find out who made this attack but sadly Never got to.

Raising you up by my old Elven Village, I went to the Library and done a little research on your

father, Tithus Runevill, One of the Many Brothers to the Family. A Great Blacksmith and an

amazing Warrior. I taught you how to Mine, Fight and Drink. I never wanted you to feel

like you werent a Dwarf though you where, You are a great man and a great Dwarf. I hope you

find a Woman of your dreams, Have some children and Live a happy life.

What I am trying to tell you Is Bofaim, You are related to the Runevill Family, and you should

probably head to Kal'Urguan they have a Manor tell the Runevill Family about this even show

the letter If you may, They should help you off your feet. I left you some minas, a Iron sword and

a Iron Battleaxe just incase you need any help you should find it in my basement. Goodluck Nephew

and Farewell."

Why should you become a Runevill. Because it is my Family heritage and Im long to live out my Dwarven dream, find a Job, find a Woman settle down and have lovely Kids to carry on my Mothers and Fathers Name.

Signed Bofaim.