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* you see a note*

all dwarfs go to karik, t'ere will be a feast.

((it is importend that all dwarf some to the counsil chamber in the castel. its a event because we are moving out karik))

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Karvia reads the note then shivers excitedly. She runs off to her hall to prepare.

((When is this happening?))

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Karvia reads the note then shivers excitedly. She runs off to her hall to prepare.

((When is this happening?))

((Right when the server restarts aka right now!))

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this post was a last minut thing so yea to all dwarfs how reads this you missed it.

* you see a note on the hammer of the creator* the city has fallen but we 'ave a new location -2350, 300 are the cordinations

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Remove the coords, its against the rules. We just need a proper road leading toward it.))

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Ah dragon chased us of fer now. We will come back though and slay the brute. After all it is really just a large Orc.

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You're all scared of a dragon? Ol' Figin could beat it up.

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You're all scared of a dragon? Ol' Figin could beat it up.

We Ney scared of Beast but it broke ah city, it threw fire rocks, ye nay live if you enter. Ma promise

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Haha Holm and new karik are almost straight across lol()

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*chuckles as he hears the news from Arbrek, the bustle in the tavern forces them to lean into their conversation.*

Dey shouldn' 'ave le' de beast in de ci'y in de firs' place! Har har har.

*Liam's face becomes slightly graver, he sips the froth from his mug, setting it down on the table. Arbrek looks to him in disbelief. Scolding him for being so dismissive.*

*Liam responds to Arbrek with ale induced hostility. The auras of frost speckle the table as Liam shakes with rage.*

No good comes from seddlin' in de hallowed halls o' past folk! Ye don' know why dey left! Ye don' know where dey wen'! Nex' t'ing ye know dere's bloody drag'ns!

*Liam squeezes the handle of his mug, his knuckles whiten like snow. He points his finger to Arbrek drunkenly.*

Ye fellas were tellin' us te move back te dat ci'y! Ye realize dat by 'earin' dis news... Dis makes me all de more comforted by me decisi'ns.

*Arbrek gets up from his seat with a seldom rage. He leaves the tavern not even glancing back at Liam.

Liam frowns as he sees his friend leave. He grumbles, worrying of the future for the dwarves.*

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