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A DRINKING CONTEST BETWEEN FRIENDS


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A DRINKING CONTEST BETWEEN FRIENDS
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HER HIGHNESS, QUEEN OF THE PEOPLE AMAYA OF VENZIA v. GRELU "IRON-LANCER" IRGARD
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A day of glory and feasting had been had in the Dual-Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska following a recent battle. Within the drinking halls of Haense, a challenge was made between Her Highness, Queen Amaya of Venzia, and Grelu Irgard of Clan Irgard; a Drinking Contest! With the challenge made, the two drank from pristine brew each a tankard at a time. At the end of the battle of livers, Grelu proved victorious.

 

Let it be known that a victory has not only been shared 'pon the battlefield, but also in the feasting halls of friends-in-arms.

Let it be known that Her Highness, Queen Amaya of Venzia drank honorably within said feasting halls. 

Let it be known that you cannot truly out-drink a dwed. 

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SIGNED BY,

DREGDHAD IRGARD OF CLAN IRGARD, BLOOD OF IRGEN, SON OF JORIK, SON OF GIMRIK, SON OF THORIK, SON OF THRAIN, SON OF BOGRIN, SON OF URGUAN.

 

NARVAK OZ URGUAN!

 

 

 

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The Queen of Haense lays on the floor, nearly comatose from the amount of Carrion she had consumed. 

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[!] A fairly short Mali'ame stops her flute play, chuckling quietly to herself for a moment. "Es tha' so...."

 

She goes back to playing soon after, as if nothing had ever happened.

 

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(Good times rp, loved the vibes)

 

 

 

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*Onon, was absolutely going to have a hangover after this one... Elfs shouldnt be drinking this amounts of Dwarven boze. No, no they shouldnt. But hey it was fun!*

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*The dwarf soldier would stand up on the stool barely able to utter a sentence as he stood triumphant over the Queen screaming like his life depended on it.*

 

"LET ET BE KNOWN THAT THE SOLDIER OF URGUAN STANDS!!! ARUUU, ARRUUU NARVOK OZ URGUAN!!! UT VELLAR NA UT ZHULD  EDHEKAL!!!"

 

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