A Call To Trial

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The 4th of Malin’s Welcome, 196 SA

ᛃᚢᛊᛏᛁᚲᛖ ᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛟᚢᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾ

JUSTICE UNDER THE MOUNTAIN

ᛃᚢᛊᛏᛁᚲᛖ ᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛟᚢᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾ

 

A Call To Trial

 

Words of sedition and talks of rebellion have reached the ears of The Grand Kingdom of Urguan and its government. The unity of our realm and the security of our Khazadmar people must be placed as our most paramount missions. To let even a whiff of treason penetrate the heart and soul of our Kingdom is to leave us vulnerable and weak.  

 

Therefore, The Grand King of Urguan and his Lord Justicar command the immediate arrest and detention of three individuals to answer for these alleged crimes in a court of law. 

 

These three individuals are as follows:

 

Alaric of the Clan Grimgold

Ragram of the Clan Emberhall

Dralvon of the Clan Blackroot

 

If they have naught to hide, may they aid the forces of justice by turning themselves into the Legion of Dungrimm to await their trial.

 

 

 

Ulfar Kazzarathsson of the Elder Clan Starbreaker,

The Grand King of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan,

Thane of the Elder Clan Starbreaker,

Kahl of Kaz’ad Nolvaraz,

High Lord Golemancer

 

Zahir Irongrinder of the Clan Irongrinder, 

The Lord Justiciar of The Grand Kingdom of Urguan, 

The Safe-keeper of The Grand Kingdom of Urguan

 

[D3F4LT 1026]

Thumbrindal nods in approval as he makes way for the Iron Assembly.

[JudgeTrudy 610]

Folkvar sighs from their home in Heffrum, and promptly begins packing up supplies. "Tuzic was roight.." they mumble to themselves. Deciding to leave some basic or heavy items behind, the Half-Dwed makes their way from the village before the Iron Assembly, and heads out toward a hopeful place of asylum.

Edited August 29, 2024 by JudgeTrudy

[Epicethan4 948]

Morroick Starbreaker reads over the missive, mumbling to himself. "Good. Vereh good"

[CHARLES THE BALD 2615]

"AH SHALL HEAR THE CASE" yelled Zahir Irongrinder once more, he would be ecstatic at the thought of making Alaric hang

[Mestvin 947]

"So'h the King who made deals with evil dares to accuse'h de' commo' folk?" Thorim crushed the missive in his hand "Finally he shows his true'eh colors"

[Behindbush 163]

Ragram clicked his tongue, a mocking smirk curling on his lips as he read the news handed to him 
"Ah, es dat so?"
He muttered, his eyes flashing with a crimson impulse. The edges of the paper began to smolder under his fingers 
"So tha 'kengdom' es finally crumblin'..."
Dwed chuckled as the parchment fully ignited, leaving only drifting embers in the wind 
"Who would’ve thoug't . . ."