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::Koryk Starbreaker::

A dark look crosses his face as the Paragon is continually insulted, clearing his throat before speaking he begins to speak, his voice rising with each word.

"T'is be a feckin' outrage t'at a damned twiggie can get 'way so easily wif' insultin' none ot'er t'an a Paragon. 'E s'ould be killed fer s'owin' suc' disrespect! Cut off 'is ears, smas' 'is insolent jaw so 'e can no longer speak t'ese words! 'Ow can any dorf respect a twig w'o mocks a Paragon, gi'e t'ese outsider more freedom n' t'ey will be mockin' Yemeker! Make an example 'f 'im, dwarf or outsider alike none s'ould insult a Paragon!"

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**In another continent, inside a large mountain. Omithiel standing on a platform beside one of the walls of the palace, carving designs upon its surface. Omithiel feels a slight loss of breathe and stops working for a moment.

W'at t'e blazes...

Breathing a bit fast at first, calms down after a few seconds. One of the dwarves working beside him, concerned looks to him and asks.

Ye alright sir?

Omithiel responds.

Aye I be fine... just felt somet'in' strange, like a disturbance...

The dwarf beside him confused at Omithiel's comment, response.

I t'ink ye 'ad to much ale, from t'at tavern we just built..

Omithiel reponds certain it was nothing.

Aye yer right... could be.

Omithiel shrugs and continues to work on the palace

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Just waves at Koryk, not speaking another word about any of the fighting he walks off

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As Tortek walks by he gets a glimpse of a few guards grabbing Kjell then turns toward them.

W'at deh feck is guin un!? Weh are ye lads grabben deh Paragun! W'at beh wrung wif ye!?

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I find this "personal military," unconstitutional and therefore call upon all council members to revise this action that was not approved by the council.

Laws broken:

These people are being noticed as Honorary dwarves and are un-rightfully approved as so.

Other Races: For a race other than a dwarf to gain citizenship of the kingdom, they will undergo much scrutiny and distrust. In order to even be thought of, one must present himself with a dwarf friend, already of the kingdom.

This guild or personal army was never approved by the council and therefore is subject for termination.

Kingdom Guilds: These are guilds completely controlled and regulated by the kingdom. Their material are fluid from one another, meaning they share all from the stockpile, bartering is not necessary. These guilds are subject to specific kingdom regulations.

Link to grudge on leader of the Organization; Ventus.

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/70059-the-book-of-three/#entry559335

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All his people are honrary dwarves. Did ye ferget dey tu stood by and defended karik wit da syndicate attack ? Dey are people whu elp us and its kjell whu constantly arasses da lad. Kjell started dis petty fight.

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All his people are honrary dwarves. Did ye ferget dey tu stood by and defended karik wit da syndicate attack ? Dey are people whu elp us and its kjell whu constantly arasses da lad. Kjell started dis petty fight.

*Grand Marshal Paragon Kjell Ireheart strides into the hall with partially angry Legionnaires who have witnessed the event, he proceeds to kneel before Hiebe rising before him and giving Hiebe a brief Dwarvish salute, two beats over the heart. Before beginning his speech.*

"King 'Iebe, dey benae become 'onorary Dwarves duh tuh dem foightin' fer us! Dey be made 'onorary by da Grand Merchant Skath Grandaxes affer passin' immigration w'ich dey 'ave yet tuh duh! Dey Alsuh dunnae 'ave a soigned contract tuh yer loyalty granted tuh em by da 'rad merchant. Dese croimes be all true an' ye swore ta follow da constitution, Ah 'open tuh 'ave a court rulin' against em soon fer Ventus's acts."

*Gives a solid nod and proceeds to wrap a blind fold to his face in the situation the elf military leader where to arrive. He then gets into a guard's pose holding still.*

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Seein as skath as yet to be approachable fer ventus and is busy in anart I covered is duties fer a bit. Ventus as served me an da nation well. I know ye dunne loik elves dis is why I wished fer dis outfit tu be made su ye can focus on dwarves an ventus takes da udder races fer training an my personal protection. I granted dem dwarf status but I shoulda made it maor public. And it shall be done .now.

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Seein as skath as yet to be approachable fer ventus and is busy in anart I covered is duties fer a bit. Ventus as served me an da nation well. I know ye dunne loik elves dis is why I wished fer dis outfit tu be made su ye can focus on dwarves an ventus takes da udder races fer training an my personal protection. I granted dem dwarf status but I shoulda made it maor public. And it shall be done .now.

*Paragon Kjell forms a furrowed brow behind his blindfold, his eye glaring at the opaque fabric as of trying to set it alight with his mind, but he knew only Hiebe is capable of such a thing. With his teeth gritting together in fury he begins to attempt speaking in a less harsh tone.*

'"Ow be did fair!? 'E insulted meh an' nooh ya give 'im da toitel on yet oon be'alf? Ye cannae duh dis King.. Da constitution says ya cannae unless ye 'ave enacted marshal law on da Kingdom, Ah dunnae mean tuh be rude tuh ye yer 'oighness bu' even ye mus' follow da rules ov da constitution. Atleast spare 'im da toitle until 'e 'as faced justice by da 'ands ov da court."

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But you insulted im first.

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But you insulted im first.

*Kjell's expression begins to form a scowl complementing his furrowed brow as he attempts to control his hatred for the elf who insulted him, he then resumes his speech.*

"Bah! *Kjell spits.* Ah unleh said a few we words 'boot 'im in a 'used voice, Ah 'ave da roight tuh say does fin's an' ye know me clan much loike da odder clans dunnae loike da odder races! Anyw'o it benae yer words tuh decoide 'is innocents. It be da court's job tuh. An' da lads wi'f meh agree tuh dis!"

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Ventus walks inside, not speaking a word as he bows to Hiebe and looks to Kjell, not saying anything

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*Kjell hears the newly arrived foot steps accompanied by a large amount of angry mumbles for the lads behind him, not turning his head he beckons one of the Soldiers to his side and mumbles to him quietly before raising a iron clad fist in the general direction of the halted foot steps but his aim is partially off due to his lack of sight.*

Da lads say dat da Tree squa-- Ah mean elf looked at meself 'Iebe, did ye nae onleh hoors ago tell meself an' dat tall leg tuh nae give each odder a peep! *Gestures to his blind fold, before turning his speech to the elf.* It be a pity yer goin' ta loose yer rank dere lad!

*He allows a hallow but victorious grin to etch on his face.*

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Ventus sighs looking to Hiebe, expecting him to be able to read the look on his face, then looking back to Kjell, slightly revealing a small smirk

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*A another soldier comes to Kjell's side muttering that the elf was taking pleasure in his rage with an uncanny dis belief for what he was ranting on about to the King who to him refuses to give aid to his cause of putting the "Tree squatter" to justice he thought, with a furious groan fueled by his stubborn nature he let's forth a short tirade of words.*

"Ah'll be seein' ye in da court ov oor folk elf!

*Kjell spits in disgust for mentioning the elf's born nature cursing in his mind their creation. He mentions in a hardly hushed shout to King of Dwarves.*

"Yer folk will see less ov ye fer dis Soire, dey will bey will be questionin' yer authority over yet oon kin much loike when Ah took care ov me precious Mew Mew, Gem. Ye dunnae 'ave tuh worry t'ough fer da laws set by oor kin will protect ye frum dere f'reats fer nooh an' Ah put a Oath befer ye dat Ah willnae 'ave dem betray ye much loike yer 'opefully tryin' nae tuh betray yer Kingdom an' folk."

*Kjell turns and leaves accompanied by his brothers in arms towards a military practice, as the crowd leaves the room becomes silent with malice, and leaves only peace and threats.*

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