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A Grand Feast Among Clan Brothers!

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Bazian sits atop his home in the hold, look unto the mountain. He sees small clans organizing, busily building their clan halls. He smiles gently as he remembers the olden days when building the Blackaxe Clan. He sees their dedication to their clans, this pleases him. Bazian calls for his messenger.

"Oi, runnin' lad." Bazian declares to the open air.

Footsteps running up the stairs of the spire can be heard, closer and closer.

"Aye, m'lord!" says the out of breath messenger lad.

"Aye, ah 'ave ah task fer yah. Ah want yah ter 'ead ter th' tew udder holds ov Alras 'nd Dwain. Frum dere ah want yah ter relay t'is message." Bazian clears his throat as the young lad gets out a piece of paper for some notes. "Ter all th' rulin' clans ov t'eir respective holds, ah invoite yah ter ah grand feast 'ere in Kal'Anart. T'is will beh ah feast in our 'onour fer clan brut'erhood! Ah also invite all yah clans under yah, t'is means any clan t'at yah decoide ter bring, such as Steelarms er Dawnsworn. Come ter Anart in th' next few weeks."

Looks over to his dwarf busily writing down his words. "Yah got dat laddie?"

The smaller dwarf nods his head vigorously, still writing everything Bazian said.

"Good, also, stop by th' Edge'ands 'nd th' Forkbeard's clan 'ouses 'nd inform t'at t'ey beh also invoited as well."

The messenger dwarf continues to nod and write, as he exits the room to deliver the message relayed by the mountain lord.

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Maellik hears talk about the feast while walking around Anart and smiles at the thought of ale, food, and the other parts of a Dwarven feast. His face then turns to a frown and a worried look comes into his eyes. Walking off he goes in search of Bazian...

((The search is going to be done in game. On another note, what is the date and time for the feast?))

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((You may want to change this to a later time, as this may be to early for others in their timezones))

*Arcane smiles as he overhears the message coming from the messenger talking to the Forkbeards*

"Mhhmmmhhhm. A feast ye say? A' 'aven't gotten a good pile o' meat in me stomach fer some time. Months, maybe years! I s'all attend, as A' 'ave only 'ad bread for food fer quite a w'ile." He murmurs to himself.

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*Walks slowly into the city of Kal'Anart. He sighs as he has completed his mission for Lord Bazian. He enters the city and instantly hears talk of a grand feast. Vayze smiles slightly. He can only remember two other times that he has ever attended a dwarven feast, for rarely are other races allowed in. He walks through the streets, hoping to find Lord Bazian. He hopes he is invited.*

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Seems the lone dark elf walking through a crowd of dwarves. He is easy to spot seeing how he is much taller than the rest of his kin folk. He approaches the dark elf with a wide smile.

"'ey dere, Vayze, 'ow beh t'ins' 'appenin'?"

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Vayze smiles as he sees Bazian approach him. "Greeting Bazian. I was rather curious. Am I invited to this...feast?"

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*William hears about the grand feast from his fellow Goldhand clan members.

Ah 'ope ah can make it to teh feast.

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Vayze smiles as he sees Bazian approach him. "Greeting Bazian. I was rather curious. Am I invited to this...feast?"

"Aye ov course, yah are employed by th' Grandaxe Clan." Bazian smiles at the elf.

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(SO FREAKING EARLY)

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[Dem westcoastians :P]

You stay up till 4 anyways lol))

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[The feast has been rescheduled till 5 for some unforeseen circumstances.]

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