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Darain faces a decision. To side with his family, or his loyalty to the king.

"Fawk t'is! Ah nae gunna participate in t'is screwed up foig't! Ye dwarves choose t'e king! Fawk t'is ah be out!"

Darain walks away unable to decide.

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"'n when there be two Kings who have both a been crowned? Nae, we be a must go directlyin' to the Brathmordakin themselves."

Den dis will be decided by t'm.

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Phelrin an' Tortek, twu ov' tae Bishops ov' Brathmordakins supports me. An' tae ArchBishop 'as not spoken as ov' yet.

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Da Grand King wasnt crowned by da Archbishop ove ds Brathmordakins

Phelrin an' Tortek, twu ov' tae Bishops ov' Brathmordakins supports me. An' tae ArchBishop 'as not spoken as ov' yet.

"Nae nae, ye both be a not understandin'. Tis a thing must be made certain by the Brathmordakin themselves, a nae their priests 'n a nae their mortal children."

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Phelrin looks at Hiebe, both their eyes unmoving

"I was once Archbishop of da Dwarves, also crowning ye da King of Overholm. I 'ave every say, if not great den my son in da will of da Brathmordakin. Thorik shall be crowned, with every amount of authority dat Maellik 'ad te coronate ye"

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Nothing? I get us allies wit da Elves, Pheniox Lords, and Skavarin. If you true tink I did nuthin ye are wrong. I oversaw our scouts tu da new land. Gave dem desgins tu buil

" Bah, 'iebe, ah know ye did all ov that. That ain't what ah'm tryin' ta say! Some lads benifit th' Kingdom more as ah council member or Lord than ah King, ah jus' think yer one ov those lads. Yer guud, ye dunnae 'ave anythin' wrong with ye, it's jus' that ye dunnae 'ave th' time tu devote to kingship with yer sickness. "

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Den I will tell ye all I was crowned by da Archbishop ove da dwarves whu is da voice ove da gods

"Ah wus dubbed Paragon ov Dragonslayin' fer me feats ov 'onor an' valor in name ov da Dwarves by tuh bludeh Archbishops ov da Dwarves an' ye claim dem tuh beh false! W'y duh ye be da exception fer false voices den? Eh 'iebe? Maybeh Dormar speaks tuh Maellik an' suh does Iblees! Bu' da lad cannae 'elp 'imself nooh can 'e? An' ya be usin' 'is claims ta call yerself a suh called "King"!"

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Uthor Sits in the keep writing letters to the the various people as a squire walks into the room. Uthor raises a brow as the squire drops off a few letters Uthor shifts over through them sighging and grumbling "Work..Work...Work..." He sighs leaning back in his chair as his crazy elven cousin Gideon bursts into the room shouting.

"UTHOR! UTHOR! UTHOR!"

Uthor stumbles and flails about in the chair for a moment as he looks up narrowing his eyes at Gideon

"What is it Cousin?!"

Gideon stands the Elder of War blade at his side as he begins to talk

"Lord Silverblade, While Erm...."Travelling" near the dwarf lands I have heard my and Braxis' old friend Thorik returned! And he has challanged Hiebe for the crown! With Our Friend Valen, And our old Cousin Gorum, and the Paragon Kjell at his side with a good chunk of the children of Urugan! I know you were not even a child then Uthor, but Thorik always had our Houses' back in Aegis, And he is one of the reasons we got to Asulon. Braxis, him and I helped the Human nation and the dwarf one while Tarus was running it into the **** hole. We have oath with Thorik that were allies till our deaths, We thought it was broken but it was his heir who had done it with the influence of others. But Thorik is a good dwarf he will hopefully keep it. Shall we offer Thorik the Blades of Silver once more if battle is to come?"

Uthor rubs his chin looking down at the Ring of the Lord of House Silverblade pondering of the past, and the future looking to Gideon.

"The Other Elders have come to me asking the same thing, Boiendl and you speak fondly of Thorik and the others, so did Braxis. If it is the will of House Silverblade I shall make it into words and silver showing our old allies we honor our word and if battle is to come. We will show their and our enemies that Silver is better then steel. Please Gideon, leave me I must write to Thorik then and do many other task for the Empire and the House."

Gideon nods with a smile on his face

"Many thanks Lord Silverblade"

Uthor begins to write a letter to Thorik as Gideon leaves. He finishes his unquie blue ink and the Seal of House Silverblade on the letter he walks to the tower calling down the Ol' Hawk of Braxis. He attaches the letter to the Birds neck stating.

"I hope You remeber Thorik or Valens paths, My Friend, you carried many letters to the two, I hope you can carry a few more."

He watches as the Hawk flys off carrying the letter to Thorik. The letter contains the following.

"Greetings Grand King Thorik, I do not know wether to call you Braveax or Grandax, The Silverblade books are outdated so I apolgises. But they also speak well of ye, and so do the Silverblade Elders Gideon and Braxis do. I am Uthor Silverblade, Lord of House Silverblade. And the Books we have and the elders speak of an old oath that kept ye and our houses as one. And I have been requested to keep this upon doing my reserach I have found it be true. So with this letter, I Uthor Silverblade first of my Name, Lord of House Silverblade. Hereby offer the services of House Silverblade, We offer our Words, and Blades of Silver as we once did. And We shall carry the Banners of House Silverblade into Battle if ye will it none others. Unless the Leader of the Empire which is House is apart us orders us to. I wish ye luck in ye quest Grand King Thorik."

-Uthor Silverblade

Lord of House Silverblade.

*The Seal of House Silverblade is shown below*

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Any Irongut whu stands against me isn't a clansmen in my eyes. Dwain taught my fadder an he me about loyalty to each udder befer da politics ove a kingdom er kings. Blood is thinker den war er titles.

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Looks at Edward and then to Hiebe

Tis' is eh matter between tae' dwarves. Bringin' allies intae et is dishonourable.

An' we wish tis tuu end widoud aneh bloodshed, fer e' dwarf slayin' anoda dwarf is dishonourable.

He then looks at Edward

Ah am not e' new king. Ah 'ave fought wid' yer kin long before yer toime, an' a' 'ave dueled tae first Phoenix King.

Edward nods to Hiebe.

"That is noble, Hiebe, and I shall respect your decision. You were the one that took us into your Kingdom so I owned you my allegence."

Edward then turns to Thorik.

"Do not take my siding with Hiebe as a disrespect towards you. You shall have the Kingdom of Eyveror's full loyalty and respect."

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Thorik reads the letter and smiles, it is good those alliances which he once made still stands with him, even though they have been dishonoured by those after.

Tae' alliance wid' House Silverblade still stands, ah am relieved tey still remember tae ol' toimes.

After reading the letter he turns to Hiebe and says

Maneh ov' yer clan support me. Yer e' good dwarf Hiebe, but not e' gud ruler. Tey wish fer tae best ov' tae dwarves, an' ah am sadned ye cannae see tat'.

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Den make a compromise den totally throwin me out.

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Thorik reads the letter and smiles, it is good those alliances which he once made still stands with him, even though they have been dishonoured by those after.Tae' alliance wid' House Silverblade still stands, ah am relieved tey still remember tae ol' toimes.After reading the letter he turns to Hiebe and saysManeh ov' yer clan support me. Yer e' good dwarf Hiebe, but not e' gud ruler. Tey wish fer tae best ov' tae dwarves, an' ah am sadned ye cannae see tat'.

Den make a compromise den totally throwin me out.

"Tis I have a be said it before: should there be a one King of the Dwarves from two, the Brathmordakin must be a decidin' a thing.

But... what if be there a two King?"

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Slips in from the crowd, and sniffs the air. Eying the dwarf known as "Thorik", he throws back his head and laughs, using his staff to walk his way up to him, gazing between him and Valen. Scrutinizing him, he begins to rhythmically chant.

"Ahahaha! The rumors are true, you have returned, tis overdue!

Long have your people toiled in the earth, you must take measures to reclaim your worth.

Where once we stood in Kal'Urgain, anvils of iron, torches alame,

You showed your strength in the pit, against one who wrongly thought themselves fit.

And old friend to be true, I see you are, but to see this old friend I have traveled far-

To say if ye are to take your throne, claim it as you once did in your home."

Adopts a crooked smile and lets his gaze fall upon the Grand King's axe.

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Mogrin looks on frustrated as his grandfather is thrown to the side.

"W'at 'as mah grandfather dun t'at is so bad as king? He brought us back tugether an' helped us get 'ere. Should weh just discount t'at and take his crown away? Thorik was t'e great king of t'e past and just came back. Ah say give 'im some time to rejoin deh Dwarven culture and learn t'e new things of t'e world. Weh shud make sure deh taint is gone as well.

To throw a Dwarven king frum 'is throne is teh show nu respect or honor!"

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