THE GRAND TRIAL OF THE HEFFRUM - REMOVAL OF VASSALIZATION

[CHARLES THE BALD 2615]

The 13th of The Amber Cold, 202 SA

ᛃᚢᛊᛏᛁᚲᛖ ᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛟᚢᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾ

JUSTICE FOR

THE MOUNTAIN

ᛃᚢᛊᛏᛁᚲᛖ ᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛟᚢᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾ

When time passes, it also brings a wave of forgetfulness to each being in this realm. But there are institutions who do not forget and thrive to remember how the filaments of dwarven society should entangle each other. In the case of our great kingdom, The Grand Kingdom of Urguan, the High Courts have always strived to remember the treaties that the kings create and uphold them for the rest of time.

Compared to Epiphytes, after many studies done by the old guard and the new one. The matter that composes our beings, thrive to remember and never forget. While The Heffrum continues to remember fallacies that have never happened, it also encompasses its rights as a vassal and it refuses to communicate their matter to the proper authorities.

When it serves The Heffrum, they show up to the capital and disrupt our councils just like Tuzic did. When it doesn’t serve The Heffrum, they keep to themselves, they refuse to communicate with the authority of all dwarven beings, The Grand King of The Fourth Grand Kingdom of Urguan, Ulfar Starbreaker.

Since The Heffrum has been created, it has been a source of problems within dwarven society, but this time has come to an end. You thought my office would be one without worry to The Heffrum. I am not like the others, I am Zahir of the clan Irongrinder, a clan that protects The Grand Kingdom of Urguan in EVERY way possible. You may have forgotten my roots, but I do not.

Your elders do not teach you how to not look like fools nor do they teach you how to be a perfect citizen of The Grand Kingdom of Urguan. The Heffrum is a farce, the title of High Chief is a farce, Tuzic discovered it by himself, ultimately, he felt used by the elders of Heffrum.

I officially call to stand in the High Courts…

Velkon of the clan Grigargergomzak

Dralvon of the Clan Blackroot

OOC : NOVEMBER 3, 15:00 EST

If they have naught to hide, may they aid the forces of justice by showing up to the High Courts to await their trial.

Zahir Irongrinder of the Clan Irongrinder, 

The Lord Justiciar of The Grand Kingdom of Urguan, 

The Safe-keeper of The Grand Kingdom of Urguan

 

Edited October 15, 2024 by Charles The Bald

[Borin 7645]

"The Canonist Church has long known that Epiphytes are not people. The Dwarves must follow and deal with them and their misbehaviour or they are merely a funny joke, not just short and hairy." Bishop Franz SMILES

[Hrokaz 631]

“What a joke…” Alaric stated, tossing the parchment into the fire. “An absentee King, a criminal justiciar, and a dead Kingdom. It’s time to end this farce.”

[erikus6 6]

Tharoc Ashenstone groans, as further politics occur. Within his thoughts, ideally, whatever is going on with the Heffrum goes better than the Frostbeards past history.

[gremlockgremlin 755]

1 hour ago, Borin said:

"The Canonist Church has long known that Epiphytes are not people. The Dwarves must follow and deal with them and their misbehaviour or they are merely a funny joke, not just short and hairy." Bishop Franz SMILES

A grumbling old Agnarum'dwed would ponder this statement before deciding that no matter what banner they hold, they are always an Orenian.

[Behindbush 163]

Ragram gritted his teeth after reading the message, as ends of the parchment start to lit up and burn in eternal flames under dwed's fingers. 

"Et 'as te stop" his voice reverberated across his chambers, as the unnatural, pale gaze penetrated the very existence of parchments nearly scorched up fabric...

"T'ey will pay" he gathered a few potions, his cloak and left his seclusion

[Papa Rock 2400]

The Grand King looks over the news and blinks.

 

"Oh noh.."

 

He mutters.

[gremlockgremlin 755]

A grumbling Zahrer Khron'edhekal would begin to write a missive furiously as he had a message for all dwedmar.

[Youngone 54]

[Jihnyny 5233]

Past the great western fjords and mountains, a lone dwarf travels on pilgrimage.
He laughs throughout the forests that he passed, looking at the scroll with a smile.
"I had warned them, and they called me a fool. Let us see how Velkon will handle this folly! Bah! if only Belka did not call my name. "