The Liberation Of Malinor

[Omithiel 192]

The Liberation of Malinor
 

Omithiel standing upon his throne awaits for the dwarves to arrive in the palace, his eyes looking across at them all as they wait silently for what he has to say. As the room begins to fill, he rises from his throne, a great axe gripped in one hand. His voice bellows through the halls of Kal'Azgoth as he begins to speak.

"I... nae we as dwarves ov t'e line ov Urguan 'ave lived upon ah magnificant culture t'at 'as lasted fer decades. We 'old 'onor 'igh 'nd proud, n' w'en it is t'at ot'er being's fer some reason decide to keep an artifact t'at was wrongfulleh stolen, weh knuw t'ere beh somet'in' vereh wrun'. Ye 'ave 'all 'eard ov t'e t'is as ahn insult tuh oor kin n' t'e Brathmordakin. Ahn 'eritcal act agehnst ever'tin' weh foight n' doie fer agehnst t'e enemehs ov t'is wurld. Naow t'ere 'as baehn attempts tuh slay our kin... Tur' break ahn embargo awn oor enemeh n' plot agehnst us frum t'e darkest dept's ov t'eir forests. T'is ahll beh an act ov war in itself... Ah ov course speak ov t'e bastards 'o naow sit upon t'e t'rone ov Malinor!"

"Ah announce tuh ye ahll wut wil' beh dun' t'is daeh n' in t'e comin' months. Ah duh t'is wit' t'e gravest ov feelin's but wit' t'e knowledge t'at wut weh duh wil' save maneh. We s'all march upon t'e lands ov t'e Elgus 'nd liberate t'ose citizens 'o 'oide frum tyranny. Fer t'eir plots n' schemes agehnst t'e civiloized nations ov t'is wurld, weh mus' put t'is council duwn n' restor' justice in t'eir lands. T'ey shal' liv' nuh lun'er ehn squalor n' deprivation. T'e council w'o 'ave fer such long ages shuwn tuh beh unwoise in t'eir decisions.. T'at t'ey would insult 'nd even pursue acts t'at would call upon dwarven blood... Such arrogance t'ey 'ave shuwn wit' ah proide unmatched baeh aneh Prince ah 'ave seen. Long 'as it been since t'e days ov old... W'en 'igh Princecess Indelwehn led t'em intaeh toimes ov great prosperiteh. Naow t'ey liv' n' scheme wit' not'in' but dis'onour agehnst uhs. Now t'e council is full ov corrupt individuals 'o seek t'e destrucrution ov t'ese great 'alls.. W'o care not fer ot'er cultures, n' seem to t'ink t'ey can insult ours.. T'ere com's ah daeh wehn ah must saeh nae! All know t'at w'en t'ey attempht 'er assist slaughter awn oor kin, we will seek retribution!"

 

"Ah learnt t'e ot'er month ov attempts to ally, 'nd trade with our long ancient enemy... t'e barbaric n' unciviloized race ov uruks! T'ose ov t'e War Uzg 'o' ave caused t'e needless slaughter n' blud shed ov oor kin fer t'e last un 'undred yers! ' T'ey 'ave traded w'en a declaration ov embargo wus declared, wit' arms t'at cud 'ave baehn used agehns us! Bah! Naow iht 'as baehn brought tuh maeh frum Oren t'at t'e elgus 'ave baehn called upon tuh foight uhs in t'is wahr. Our uwn allehs! Plots against both t'e Kingdom ov Urguan 'nd t'e 'oly Oren Empire 'ave baehn made n' wil' nawt baeh forgiven. T'at is enough... Wut is clear is t'at t'is council care little fer t'eir people iv t'ey wil' take such measures. Onleh wit' battle can weh remove t'is t'reat from power 'nd seek t'e must just ov punishemtns. Blud s'all be spilt but we s'all onleh slay t'ose w'o aid t'is council. T'e weak n' defenceless wil' baeh spared. Fer t'ey 'ave nae reason to be punished fer t'e "Council's" croimes. We s'all liberate t'eir people from t'e tyranny ov t'ose in power 'nd 'elp t'em acquire a rightful government w'o s'all lead t'eir people in 'onor. Ahll clans n' creeds mus' stand unoited. T'at is wut mus' beh dun' n' weh shall duh suh knuwin' t'at t'is is t'e last n' onleh option weh 'ave left."

Omithiel orders for a printed parchment to be spread amongst the dwarves in the hall, as he wearily rests back into his seat, awaiting the response of the crowd of dwarves.

 

Unto his Esteemed Regent Godfrey The First Of His Name by the Grace of God of the Holy Oren Empire of Renatus Of Seventis and Hanseti and of Our other Realms and Territories, Most Illustrious and Great Emperor Of Mankind, ArchDuke of Ardania ''Crown Lands'', Marna, Balamena, and Somerset, Count of Saltridge, Alnfayat, Alzlam Alardy, Hrq Rmal, Garath, and Gwent, Defender of the Faith, Protector Of the Realm, Regent Eternal of Heaven., it is a saddening time when I must write to you, asking for your assistance in handling treachery within the land of Malinor. Currently an individual within the princedom is attempting to cause an outright rebellion through violent revolt, and use of foreign armies, namely the Karakutan empire, the Bortuan of Urguan, and those within the lands of Salvus. These individuals’ have plans to, reform the High Council through violent force, replacing the members with completely new, unexperienced, uneducated staff, remove the economic structure that allows us to, feed, employ, and house over eighty percent of our population, as well as provide donations of food and resources to other lands. We ask that you aid us as we have your people, and aid in eliminating terrorist organisations and attempts such as this, for the safety, and prosperity of both our nations, and the respective citizens.

[Dreek 1633]

*cheers after Omithiel finishes speaking, and begins thinking of all the new elf ears he can add to his necklace, then he begins thinking of all the new heads he can add to his wall of heads, grinning, he continues cheering. After he finishes cheering, he goes off and looks for Olaf so they may prepare for the slaughter*

[TheNander 241]

Nalro Grayhammer nods, as he agrees with the king's statement.

[Kilgrim 361]

Te war is basically alreadeh ova, te elvesh can't fight fer shet!

 

 

((ooc

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[Lefty 1696]

*Igor cheers to the speech made by King Omithiel, he goes to his bed and sits on the side, as he begins to sharpen his waraxe, he mumbles*

 

"Finalleh sum war...."

[Josh3738 3137]

*Begins to sharpen his blade in preparation for the fight

 

"When beh th' slaughter?"

[Omithiel 192]

((Just to make this clear to everyone, we will only be fighting those who try to defend the council, while sparing those who don't.))

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

((Quick note, as a delver I should permitted to enter Kal Azgoth, we have an alliance with the ironguts.))

Art raises a hand, clearly visible as he is easily taller than the majority of the crowd.

"Don't bother blunting your blades bortu, the mali are perfectly capable of expelling our own corruption, in fact we already have. High Prince Kolyat and other of our despised council members have fled malinor in shame. So, please lower your weapons and hopefully no decent elves or dwarves will get caught between two warring blades"

[Dromui 755]

(( If I may ask, as an ally to the Dwarves and the Elf aiming to take over Malinor, would Azel Bloodseeker (my character) have been invited to this? I Rp'ly sent a letter to the king a couple days ago with details on the situation... So maybe that would have given him a reason to invite Azel. ))

[Polgrath 215]

Polgrath turns to Artimec shaking his head. 

Nay ye are misinformed, much of the corrupt High Council yet remains llir with only Kolyut and Isirack departing. The Bortu bravely aid in the liberation and their axes will be very useful in throwing down the decadent and corrupt High Council. If they think their tyranny can withstand the combined forces of Dwarf, and uprising Mali, the Council tis High indeed... on cactus green.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Oh...In that case shall I rally the mageshields to fight alongside the bortu?

...heh...cactus green...

[Polgrath 215]

Ayuh we shall gather in Malinor... but pray the High Council sees the folly of their ways before violence must be resorted to,

[Dromui 755]

Azel stands beside the Mindlord, a smile written across his grey face. He looks to each and every dwarf, respect clear and what looks like awe in his eyes. He steps forward, bowing low before the king, and any and all Dwarves beside or behind him.

 

"Good king Omitheil, I am Azel Bloodseeker, the Patron of Darkhaven. For nearly two years we have been allies. Two years of prosperity for our people might I add. I have sworn my people's blades to aid you, and I still uphold that oath today. The removal of the High Council from Malinor is also my goal, I myself, Azel Bloodseeker have many allies that support me in taking the title of High Prince and strengthening Malinor. In doing this, I can reform the government as you and Oren ask, I can replace the High Council, as you and Oren ask.... So, I ask, and plead of you... Will you support my claim to the title and placement of High Prince of Malinor? By me taking the throne, no one, I mean no one will die, and no blood will be spilled. There is no reason to sully the magnificent Dwarfish weapons with Elvish blood. I say you allow me the chance to take Malinor, support me, aid me, and this can even more better our relationship. I would be able to send troops to aid in the war with the Uruk's."

 

Azel steps back, bowing once more to the king.

[Zezimus 1523]

Lord Valen Grandaxe, leaning in a dark corner of the hall, visible only from the faint glow of a large wooden pipe he has gripped in his mouth, leans his head towards Azel as he begins speaking. He slowly makes his way before him, folding his arms as he looks up towards the dark elf.

 

"Aye, weh 'ave lun' 'eld pleasant relations wit' t'e dark elgus, t'ough contact 'as nawt baehn made fer maneh yers naow. Welcom' taeh Kal'Azgoth, Azel Bludseekah."

 

The old dwarf gives a slight bow of his head as he lifts his hand towards his mouth, taking the pipe from between his teeth.

 

"Maeh name ihs Valen Grandaxe, Lord ov t'e Kingdom ov Urguan. T'e confusion ihn Malinor ihs mus' unsettlin'... Sum' saeh t'e council 'as departed n' abandoned t'eir people tuh baeh butchered baeh t'e oncomin' armehs. Nay, ah wil' nawt 'ave t'at baeh t'e case n' ah duh nawt wish fer t'e deaths ov maeh uwn kin, in t'e case t'at ah diplomatic solution cahn baeh found. 'oweveh, weh baeh nawt tuh onleh uns pursuin' t'is invasion. Aneh agreements weh make mus' baeh wit' t'e consent ov t'e 'oleh Oren Empoire. T'ough ah mus' admit, ye promise ov support 'is pleasin' n' mus' welcom', t'e question bah maeh King n' 'is council beh iff ye 'ave t'e support ov t'e Emperor ov Oren?"

[Kairn. 17]

*Kairn stands near the back of the crowd. Pondering the effectiveness of pyrotechnic potions on elven infrastructure.*