trotski24

Hmm it seems my original plans will have to wait as I seem to be blocked down here in the mines by magma, in hindsight it would have been good to bring my books down here as at least then I would have something to do however it seems my next few days will be devoted to clearing a path to the surface.

I have again taken up the pen, I have done little mining since I last wrote as I have been deep in thought, recently I have received news, the first letter arrived from the Holm it said little other than Arbrek was still in the mines...I hope that he is still alive, his loss would be most damaging although considering he left a will I doubt he himself thought he would return alive. Another piece of news arrived by messenger and was left by the gate, there is to be a clan meet at Karik in a year or more it seems everyone is thinking forward a long time. The rest of the news is rather irrelevant so I will not record it. Since I have little to do I have decided that I will begin recording events as well as my life and various translations of books which I saved from Aegis which in total number twelve I have already translated some parts of the books and will be recording them in here rather than on the scraps of paper I have transcribed on before now.

((Phew its next sunday.))

Once again I have returned to writing, I did so in my youth once oh I was some much younger then stronger to and more sure of my path but now I do not know and I think maybe I do not wish to know but life no matter if I am lost or not goes on, although much faster for some like the humans with their ever so short lives so long it takes them to mature and then so quick is their decline. I think that maybe that now I am dying, after all these years but still it will be slow so drawn that out my life will be as I am now even at over three hundred middle aged. Again I will return to my self reflection and what I should do, I could stay in the mines my entire life chiselling at the rock or maybe I could write philosophy and join the monks or maybe a group of scholars..I think though that I will not be satisfied with either for I am not satisfied with my nations place in this new continent, I could not just plainly sit and watch as all the trials of my kin came to nothing but still how would I get into politics as politics is the only way I could change anything, I have little power I am an elder aye but still that gives me little leverage. I think I will write more later but now I must return to mining for I have little else to do.

(( :roll: and I'm a lemon))

Startled the Dwarf totters over to a near by stump and sits down. 'Hmm it doesh seem that ye've been gone fer a while, where to begin...where to begin' He announces and stares sombrely at the sun. 'Well I know little details but I can give yer an account that should outline the major happenings though the order may be jumbled, well that old town used to be on the kings road ya know the one in the desert? its name evades me but on with the story that place became an independent state or shomethin' of that sort and thar was also a short war sometime round then which caused the ransacin' of Alras, also der was the blightin' of Alhkazar twas anyhow back ta that independent village well that twas attacked by a group of dwarves after many skirmishes, I was told it was a good fight' The dwarf proclaims stamping his foot and thumping his chest with a brief smile flickering upon his lips. 'And during this time there also a few marriages and tournaments and other shuch like but I will stay with the major events of which I can only think of the final one' He stops and tugs on his beard' the fall of Aegish' He says saddened. 'Many lives where lost and many nations fell...hic but thatsh not all bad thar was an eshpedition tha' went to the nether to retrieve an artifact and from what I heard they managed to retrieve it and sever the link with the infernal nether and after this there was the final battle the temple was destroyed..the refugees fled and we went to our final hope the Verge where we built boats and set out for here Asulon' He stares down at the ground and one single tear drps from his eye he grinds it in to the dirt. 'Shorry It was such a brief explanation of some many events but...I suggest you find someone else these memories they...' He walks back into the inn.

I Nominate Broski Braveaxe ((CaptainRedhead)).

The Dwarf walks outside to the woman. 'I don't care where ye've been' He pauses 'but how long ye've been away would be a good start...hic! scuse me'

The rebellion of 'ourse! Don't ye remember ye tried ta depose tha' king!

Aye tis a brilliant city.

When the 'arbour is finished will boat trips be available from it? ((I heard that the Holm would have fast travel))

The first thing I saw.

MC NAME: troski24 RP NAME: Nosor Bagrimsson GENDER: Male JOB/STATS: Miner hopefully (Excavation 100, Mining 100, cooking 44, wrestling 12)) CITIZENSHIP (Over or Under): Under most likely. SMALL DESCRIPTION: Nosor is a Silverfinger and elder he is a skilled miner but also enjoys the sizzling of meat and the debates of politics he also occasional designs and builds structures usually towers or great bridges across mines or caverns. After Nosor's long trek He hopes to start mining and settle down as well make sure his clan settles in smoothly.

My trip to the Holm. My journey to the Holm took four days and although short was strange and tiresome. First I came upon a pine forest and then a small sea or lake and then various forests ,one of which contained strange and giant pines, and deserts, at the end of one such desert in which was a village with an oasis I met a strange person who had a Mori tied and bound in a boat deciding that I should not engage with either I took this as a stroke of luck and took one of the boats they had been travelling in and sail across another sea this took most of the morning and when again I reached land I met two strange fellows who where seemingly pruning the forest and promptly told me to leave I then continued into yet another sea this finally ended with the sight of a watch tower thinking I still had far to go I climbed t the top of it and looked around and saw the Holm and so this is how I Nosor son of Bagrim arrived at the Holm cold, wet, hungry and tired. ((Wish you where here Nosor :P))

Where is your mouth??? 5/10 (1/2) :P

You Will RETURN!!

No! Arbrek you old idiot! Ye can not be lost! ((Phew..thought you might be dead, assuming your return in full gold armour))

I signed but what about Kal'Dwain? I'll have to have a house or something there to be part of the mining guild.

7/10 preferred the suit.

As a a member of the Starbreakers I sign. +1

((Brilliant!))

((If tax is implemented Silverfingers will pay in ores in return for room and board as well as tools and repairs. Also I think that Kal'Dwain would be the perfect place to settle after seeing it however before I make that my final decision I would like to know its location, how much land we are getting and if it has mines.))