Dwarven Declaration Of War

[Hanrahan 2983]

Arnorian frowns. "Spare Tuv, kill all of the others."

[Sky 0]

Athirius Owl IV hears of the news, he quickly sets out.

 

"This will be interesting"

[Mish_ 101]

*A man is seen cheering at the sight of the post*
"That's wot they get for touchin' DIZZY!"

[Galendar 631]

*Alexander sways back and forth*

"OOOHHHHH~ KILL 'EM!"

 

*Alexander then nods to Sophia, galloping off.*

[Nefarious Aus Shitpost 891]

"...piss off delver king..."

[Josh3738 3137]

"Remove traitor dwarves!!!"

[3andD 1722]

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[bickando 3967]

A man in a tattered red bandana overhears a conversation while walking on the highway. "Oh." he says to himself.

[SirSnowMan 318]

*A letter is sent to the Grand King*

 

"You best un-**** yourself."

[Arkelos 1027]

Kyral looks upon the horizon, eyes glazed over from sleep as she kneels at the chapel above Ac'Talareh, praying to the creator.

 

"My dearest Creator, I beseech thee in removing these Carrions from the bloodied corpse that be Abresi. For they know nothing of the past and seem to only harm the future. Their blood stains the pure Horen Line, and they must be crushed before an outbreak comes from the bodies left behind."

 

She takes a deep breath, looking at the scroll of paper she had put aside her, before closing her eyes and ending the prayer.

 

"I must not Tarry, for I will rip a few feathers off the Carrion Crow, as well as the rest of the allies."

 

She stands, making her way to the library, scroll in hand, "His will.. be done."

[TwilightWolf 901]

The High Princess lingered by a window of the council chambers, scanning over a note as the young elven courier looked on with curious eyes. She tilts her head, half smiling to herself. "How... convenient...", she murmured to herself. The silence of the council chambers was broken by the sound of beating hooves. Her eyes dart low to the road, grinning broadly as she gazes upon the familiar steed. Turning to the courier, she folds the letter and stows it away within her robe. "Llir, fetch Asul'ilum. I will be joining my dear friend to Bortu'nor..."

[Charles_Grimlie 1072]

*The old Paragon and veteran of many such wars cackles.*

"Dere 'asnae been a single war da Flay, Blackmont, er deir scum lackies da Carrions 'ave won... Sure a few battles bu' nae a single war! 'Uman Kings unleh present a small challange ter stroke da target!"

[CombatRolePlay 1863]

*Roy tears down one of the posters*
"Pff, tell me what else is new"

[Nefarious Aus Shitpost 891]

"Remove traitor dwarves!!!"

 

"REMOVE OATHBREAKAH DWARVES!!!!!!!!!!111@@@1212@2!2!!!"

[Lark 2227]

'Four Fingers' listens to the sounds in the tavern of New Abresi, leaning up against a pillar facing the crackling fireplace. The tavern is full of chatter and tankards clinking. As he begins to nod off, the mention of dwarves, war, and Carrion makes him grin lightly, remembering the human-dwarf war that almost was, he grins lightly and makes a swift departure, "Looks loike I'm gunna be quiote buseh.." As he walks back to his home in the woods he thinks of various hammer designs that can smash dwarven heads.