A Call to Unity

[Hrokaz 631]

 

17th of Snow Maiden, 2nd Age Year 230

04/23/2025
ISSUED BY:

Salt-Prophet Alaric Grimgold

ᚨ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛏᛟ ᚦᛖ ᚠᚨᛁᚦᚠᚢᛚ

A Call to Unity
ᚨ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛏᛟ ᚦᛖ ᚠᚨᛁᚦᚠᚢᛚ

YOTH BRATHMORDAKIN NA YOTH MAKAZ’KIRKJA’RUM’MAR’EDOS

ᛁᛟᛏᚺ ᛒᚱᚨᛏᚺᛗᛟᚱᛞᚨᚲᛁᚾ ᚾᚨ ᛁᛟᛏᚺ ᛗᚨᚲᚨᛉ’ᚲᛁᚱᚲᛃᚨ’ᚱᚢᛗ’ᛗᚨᚱ’ᛖᛞᛟᛊ

 

To His Majesty Ulfar Starbreaker, Grand King of the Dwarves, 

and to the High Council and Citizens of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan,

 

By the Mask of Dungrimm, and in the name of His stern will do I, Alaric Grimgold, Prophet of the God of War and Death, set quill to parchment. Let it be known throughout the halls and forges of our ancient race-- I henceforth renounce all folly of rebellion between our people, seeking forgiveness for the seeds of discord sown between our holy blood. In pride, a blow was struck against the unity of the Dwarves; in shame I repent this grievous sin and beg for reconciliation amongst all sons and daughters of Urguan, the Most Mighty and Majestic Ancestor.

 

In the solemn hour within the throne room for Urguan-- where banners of Clan and Brathmordakin hang side by side-- I, once branded enemy of your crown, did meet with Your Majesty face to face. There, amidst the flicker of firelight upon blackened steel, we spoke of the outrage suffered by the Brathmordakin at the hands of the Aengul. In that discourse our hearts became one in purpose-- to avenge the dishonor wrought upon our brethren and to heal the fracture created on the path to Khaz’a’dentrumm. With that, I swore my hammer anew to Urguan, that never again would it raise against the crown.

 

Yet, let none be deceived by false mercy-- the Aengul have committed the foulest sacrilege in usurping the souls of our kinfolk, diverting them from their rightful passage to Khaz’a’dentrumm. They have defiled the sacred journey that every Dwarf must undertake. For this offense, I implore the Grand Kingdom-- and all Dwarves far and wide-- to rise up as one and smite down the Aengul False Gods. Their idols must be hurled down, their temples brought to ruin, and their blasphemous rites extinguished beneath the steel and strength of our divine vengeance. The hour is at hand to shatter the false pillars of the Aengul and to reclaim the destiny of Khaz’a’dentrumm. With hammer and axe, sword and bolt, shall we rend their abomination and restore the sacred path to Khaz’a’dentrumm for all our fallen kin.

 

May Dungrimm’s Wrath, Long May I Serve, guide our blows, and may Grand King Ulfar Starbreaker’s wisdom lead our march. May our people stand united in steel and faith, so that no false god nor daemon shall sunder the hearts of Urguan’s children ever again.

 

 

By my Hand and my Faith,

Alaric ‘the Black’ Grimgold

Salt-Prophet of Dungrimm,

The Anchorite,

The Black Beast of the Gods

 

[Ardory 2978]

"ISN'T HONORABLE SIGRUN THE PROPHET OF DUNGRIMM?" The golem AK-RULLAZ states, his core and sigils flickering slightly at the mention of the WORMTONGUE.