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A New Jarl In Barbek

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*Orik Stoneoak wanders about Barbek looking for people to inform of his appointment but not finding any he pins a poster outside the gate for all who enter or pass Barbek.*

 

"To all citizens of Barbek and those it conserns, I Orik Stoneoak have been appointed Jarl of Barbek. It is my hope to turn Barbek into a thriving village. I plan to reform the workforce, finish the already started buildings, form a guard force, and generally improve everything. To those of you how live here, I hope you will work with me to achieve this. To those of you who don't, I wish you would come and give our quant village a vistit and perhaps stay."

 

~Jarl Orik Stoneoak

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(( I hope that you will bring back the life into a hold, or it ends up like Kastoria wich i don't want to happen again. ))

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((Well come live there and help out ;) or spread the word to some friends that I'm looking for people))

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*The Poster is stamped with the seal of the Lesser King.*

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(( Sad to see this happen to my hold but I don't know any other dwarf that would be a better choice to run Barbek other than Doom, I hope you do well and keep the relative idea I had for Barbek. But education comes first before all else, I'm sure though that I can meet you IC so it can atleast be sealed ICly as well between Barias and your character.

 

*As Barias paces towards the solid wood gates of Barbek Hold, an eerie calm seems to envelope throughout the Hold. Adjusting the ever-so sapphire and gold coat around his belt, Barias pushes past the front gates, the familiar smell of the towering oak trees surround him, a large knapsack tied around his shoulder and waist. A parchment of paper pinned on the door frame of the longhouse catches the corner of Barias' eye as he shifts his attention to it, pacing forward as he gazes upon the seal of the grand king. Reading it over, Barias can't help but let out a saddened, disgruntled sigh as he nods, he expected such a thing to happen after his long absence. However, Barias feels a sense of agreement that the Hold will be in better hands of another as his other duties outmatch the need to run the Hold. Sidestepping his way to the doorway and pushing the door open, Barias walks inside to the long table and sits on the edge of the bench to the right of the small thrown, awaiting for the new Jarl to enter so that they may speak. Removing a medium sized copper flask, Barias uncaps the top and takes a hard swig of Emberhard's dwarven cut whiskey, the smooth and golden brown liquid rushing to his lips as he engulfs the aroma, waiting for the new Jarl to enter.*

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

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