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Kobo Metaldrinks walked to Obok Metaldrinks' room, somewhere in Urguan "It's happening, laddeh"

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"The Grand King is a pragmatic dwarf," said Rhys. "I imagine he will attempt to resolve this dispute and share access to his mines. Maybe after a discussion between him and His Imperial Majesty, this issue shall be laid to rest, and the tensions likewise shall dissipate." 

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“Let me mine!” Narvi Jewelbeard groaned.

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Obok Metaldrinks turned to the home intruder @Randomwith surprise ''w'o t'e fok are ye and 'ow did ye get in 'ere? get oot of me 'ouse!'' 
Only after expelling the ork trying to get the Metaldrinks inheritance did he notice the news of the decree being revoked, utterly uncaring for these news he returned to his waffle breakfast since the act had zero impact on his life.

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For a long time now, the Grand Knight had been embattled with dawi merchants and egomaniacal dawi councilors. That ended today. With his Imperial Majesty's declaration of the annulment of his father's unfavorable treaties, Sir Arn breathed a sigh of relief. "They think themselves separate from the world. Alas let the Hermit Kingdom of Urguan feel the blockade of those who'd ire the Dragonsblood's Wrath." It wasn't long before missives were sent to the various vassal Kingdoms, Protectorates, Duchies, and Counties of the vast Imperium.

"Bar the halfmen from the mines. Strip them of all belongings should you find them, tresspassing."

 


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8 minutes ago, wolfdwg said:

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For a long time now, the Grand Knight had been embattled with dawi merchants and egomaniacal dawi councilors. That ended today. With his Imperial Majesty's declaration of the annulment of his father's unfavorable treaties, Sir Arn breathed a sigh of relief. "They think themselves separate from the world. Alas let the Hermit Kingdom of Urguan feel the blockade of those who'd ire the Dragonsblood's Wrath." It wasn't long before missives were sent to the various vassal Kingdoms, Protectorates, Duchies, and Counties of the vast Imperium.

"Bar the halfmen from the mines. Strip them of all belongings should you find them, tresspassing."

 


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I thank the Idunians that gave my character mining acces after visiting their capital. I thank the stewards for giving the mining acces key while not even asking for it. Such generous people! (Dont metagame this)

 

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"Ave Imperium. Thieves drain not our generous well any longer," did the face of INDUSTRIUM MILITUM proclaim. 

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Relad would read over the missive, sat in the gatehouse of Verdegrad. Shame, he had really liked that one Dwarf he met some weeks ago, and they seemed a fine enough people.

 

Still, it seemed men younger and more ambitious were destined to be the ones in power, supported by men older and more experienced than he.

 

The missive was pinned to the wooden wall with a tac as Relad continued to stoke the fire. Norland never seemed to get any warmer. He only hoped he would not have to turn folk away more often now than he had before.

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Formatting and spelling fixes. I am no fourm wizard, I fear.
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"How arrogant they are, these Imps"  the Salvian scoffs.

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Thriku read over the missive on his way to home stealing sips from his mead filled flask as he walked his brow furrowing "T'is es w'y yah neveah trust ah Umri" he would then throw the missive down into the foul smelling sewage water below

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Pixtus closes a chest after he deposits the spoils from his thirty third mining expedition in Alduun. "Huh, seems loike t'ey finalleh figured out t'at weh 'ad keys" the dwarven diplomat would think and let out a chuckle as he seated himself atop the now-full chest. With the missive in one hand, he strokes his beard with the other and smiles, revealing his pure carbarum teeth. "But oi could 'ave sworn 'adrian said t'ey would reprimand 'is own knights t'at broke dah treateh. It seems t'at umros 'ave memories as short as t'ere loives" Pixtus would conclude his thought and pull out the Thanic nuke he had been preparing. "I will guide t'ese lost souls tew dah Brathmordakin. May Ohgradhad instill dah 'istoreh t'ey are ignorant uv an Belka teach t'em dah compassion t'ey 'ave lost."

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