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TO THE BLACK CHURCH

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5 hours ago, Cheezboi9 said:

Would be inspecting the sigils upon his new golem leg as the Halls of Kal'Baraz tremor with the preparing Dwedmar. "If onleh t'ey knew wot it means teh injure dah Gran'Son uv dah Gran'King" he sighs weakly, being exhausted from the massive loss of blood the month prior.

 

In the depths of the earth, a Tyrant speaks tyrannical orders:

 

Find the Dwarf with the endless blood, and place him upon a centrifuge. 

 

Endless Fuel begets an endless hunt.

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A certain gobliness would feel a sense of mixed emotions creep into her thoughts as she found a copy of the missive; was it perhaps fear? Hope? Worry?

"Shooflee.. . ."  The silent voice prayed in her thoughts, her fingers crossed that the spirits may hear her feral dialect somewhere....

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Rhorgvar Frostbeard pressed his name upon the parchment with a firm hand. "Narvak oz da dwedmar, kavir oz khorvad thral"

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