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  1. The Harbinger
    Glod smiled. A rare action.
  2. The Harbinger
    A mug of Stormheart brew would be left on the Grave of Kronk Stormheart, then on Tinila's. The dark dwarf Glod sighed. "guess yer avenged 'im lass. I thank yer, e'en though I never knew or met yer."
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    Glod smiles. Time well spent.
  4. The Harbinger
    Glod shrugs. "Odd toimin' whut wit Ter war, but aight." He returns to duty.
  5. The Harbinger
    "Back Ter business ah guess." Glod states, as he hones his weapons. *Crushing Ember*'s torch core would be altered vastly now.
  6. The Harbinger
    Huh, thought you woulda pulled a John wick.
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    Based
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    Glod nods silently. Better to celebrate their lives than to mourn their deaths.
  9. The Harbinger
    Glod looked upon the missive silent. After a while he sighed. More work to be done. More lands to watch for the night. He sharpened his blade, and prepared.
  10. The Harbinger
    Glod shakes his head yet again, and continues his watch. After a while, his gruff voice is heard: "anothah 'un dead." He mutters sadly.
  11. The Harbinger
    Glod looked up sadly from his watch, and sighed as he continued his watch, looking upon Almaris. It was quiet. Mournful. He would shake his head briefly, as he slashed a small mark into the stone of a heart of lightning, and there it would remain eternal, in honour of Kronk Stormheart
  12. The Harbinger
    "finalleh. Nae mo' blood." Glod says. He returned to Urguan, having completed his duty.
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    "Southbridge..." Glod mutters, remembering the harrowing tale of The Man In Red, as pity fills the dark dwarf.
  14. The Harbinger
    "Git a squad togethah. We 'ave Ter 'elp 'em watch ovah Ter marriage in case Oren tries anythin'." Orders Glod, ordering a Mountainguard to alert other troops.
  15. The Harbinger
    Glod laughs. All that bloodshed for tea. "Guess weh all 'ave our vices" he muses, as he downs some ale.
  16. The Harbinger
    "hail Ter ther new king ah guess" Glod mutters.
  17. The Harbinger
    Glod shrugs and continues with his duty.
  18. The Harbinger
    Glod solemnly begins to carefully arrange the corpses of the battlefield, so that families could at least find who they lost. "Rest in piece lad. Not yer fault yer king dinnae give a shite about yer." He says to a decapitated Orenian corpse. He carefully places the head with the body, and continues his grim goal.
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    "not Ter tree yer daft buggahs..." Glod mutters, "yer fightin' Oren. Not a tree..."
  20. The Harbinger
    "Yer Cannae destroy. Onleh stop the flow." Glod muses. You couldn't destroy the void could you? He shrugged, and was glad for this. His watch over the Blighted lands had not been in vain.
  21. The Harbinger
    Glod grunts viciously, hewing a practice target in half with his blade. "I'll fockin' kill evereh las' one of 'em." He snarls, blow after blow falling upon the dummy. The pillagers would pay a bloody price for this.
  22. The Harbinger
    This made little difference for Glod. He already held an oath to the Vale and Urguan.
  23. The Harbinger
    "get som' guards togethah an' sweep Oren a few mo' times. I innae ganna 'ave 'em crash t'is weddin'" Glod orders a Grunt
  24. The Harbinger
    "I'm ganna fockin' cut that fockas 'ead off for t'at. Murderin' children... What has Ter world come to?" Glod says, shocked. He had been gone for a year, facing monsters so the innocent did not have to. He knew then, he had to return. Phillip would pay for all the innocent lives ended under his rule. Gildroc would be avenged. Olivia would be avenged. All of them would.
  25. The Harbinger
    "Aye. Finish whut yer started. Ne'er leave a job undone."
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