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MISSING KING

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Dear friends of Urguan, our Grand Kingdom has come across a grand crisis. For the last two years our venerated Grand King has not been seen on his throne with no word but rumors of evil lizards having kidnapped him. Let it be known that I, Snaer Frostbeard officially announce the inception of an official legion search. We will leave no shiny rock unturned until we have our fearless leader back. If you have any information regarding Thurgrim Silverbraid and his whereabouts, get in contact with any legionnaire. Information leading to the retrieval of our Grand King will result in fair reward.

 

 

Please come home, Grand King Thurgrim.

Snaer Frostbeard

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Atthil Frostbeard slapped his belleh "Focken 'ell... He could be anywhere!" he yells, before searching in the chamber pots of Urguan's capital.

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Brôk decides to make use of his extra large frontal lobe (the reason he is partially bald). He looks for the Grand King in every barrel of ale. He looks for the Grand King in the cap of every mushroom. He looks for the Grand King between the pages of every book in the library. No Grand King to be found...

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An Ashened Dwarf laughs quietly as another of Urguan's Kings seems to have disappeared, leaving the once so mighty kingdom in disarray. . . "'nd o'course t'ey suspect teh Elgi immediatleh. . ."

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Aerrund takes down all the posters around Urguan he can find and sends a letter to Snaer. "Calm et down, de keng's foine. Wait fer de moot an yer will 'ear from 'im fer sureh."

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Somewhere, an ambassador curses, for he had just sent a letter asking to meet with the King.

 

"God damn it." He'd say, simply groaning once he caught up to current news.

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"Did they ever think t'look in my home?" Thurgrim murmured, grumbling in mild frustration as he scanned one of the posters. 

 

"Ah well- Shite'll get sorted soon anyhow. Only a month're so left."

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