Resurgence: Hanging In Kal'azgoth

[Tsuyose 3285]

As you step through the Dwarven lands, some may find themselves around the pillar near Kal'Azgoth. The snow-storm begins to brew. Pure, white snow begun to softly drift down, landing upon the already snow-covered floor. You'd begin to shiver as you slowly turn upon the heel of your foot, glancing towards the freezing stone steps which led to Kal'Azgoth. Though, as you slowly step up, you couldn't help but feel a sudden shiver sent down your spine. Your ears twitch to the sound of two long rope, swaying from side to side.

 

 

 

"Creak, creak."

 

The ropes sway, causing a terrible sound to be heard. Your head tilts to the right as you gaze upon the statues, you had heard the rope. But you had yet to see what the rope held. Suddenly! The wind blows towards the entrance of the Dwarven capital, the torches flicker as you glimpse upon two Dwarven bodies, hung down from the shields of the two large statues.

 

"Creak, creak."

 

Is all that's heard. The bodies of Thargus Grandaxe and Tortek Golemforge laid waist upon the shields. There bodies stripped of most clothing. Though, upon closer inspection one would barely notice an unrecognizable dark sigil carved into both there stomach and chests. Though, there were many more bodies to come...

 

[Aislin 4354]

Gronkk licks the hanging corpses.

[Morkas (Wrathstar555) 34]

Morkas stumbles upon the body of his brother, Tortek, and is brought nearly to tears. He goes up close to say goodbye to his friend,  but is caught offguard by the blood coming from his shirt. He lifts it to find a strange marking that caused the blood on his friends shirt, but thinks nothing of it. Instead, he says to himself, "Tortek, ye were ah traitor to de Oironguts, but ah luved ye loik ah bruder. Ah will nae let yer death gu unavenged."

[Destroyer_Bravo 1054]

Ellsia mutters to herself "Nae class... Least make it interestin'..."

[Thrym 188]

Thrym, walking back towards the city after a small private journey, sees the corpses. Looking at them he starts to feel his breath coming short.

 

"Su....dis is 'ow ma sons loife ended...."

 

Thrym stands there for a long while, unaware of what is going on around him.

[Mucky 443]

Olaf taps the bodies with his fingers.

 

"Neht dun vereh wehl. Olahv wuld uf ripped der bodez apar' wid meh bar' 'ands.

Ppft Amaturs."

 

Olaf walks onward, whistling loudly, and annoyingly waking a loud of sleeping Dwarves.

[Josh3738 3137]

*the bodies are removed. A dwarven cleaning team moves about the statues removing blood stains and other such material.

[Meanking 311]

((Don't mind this, these are simple traitors to the crown!!!))

 

*So Meanking says to calm the populous*

[Moot 1719]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.