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Bazian orders his dwarves to seal up the hole left in the middle of Kal'Anart. "Ah want none evah reopenin' t'at, aye? At least not until th' day ov cerimoneh fer Darain." Bazian orders to the members of the Order among the Stone. Each respective dwarf nods in agreement. Bazian walks back up to his keep in grief. Still hoping that Longbeard has not passed, he walks into his keep and looks upon the resting body of Grim. Bazian looks at his face as mutters. "Ah ahm sorry meh apprentice, yah w'ere loike ah son ter meh.." Bazian takes out Deck's blackened axe and looks upon it. "Fat'er, ah ahm in need ov guidance, w'at shuld yah 'ave meh der?" Suddenly flashes of Mount Ire flash through Bazian mind, so fast that it knocks him off his feet falling to the floor. Bazian's face of expression was astounded. Bazian mutters to himself, "Th' Clergy... t'ey mus' beh th' uns ter take care ov th' dead. Mount Ire beh th' dwarves final restin' place. T'is beh ah soign."

[Can't.. understand.. head.. hurts.. XD] Bazian recieves the letter one morning along with the end of his beard. He looks into the soldier's eyes with such inenstity. "Ah want every available soldier out searchin' fer Longbeard, aye?! 'nd ah want it dun now!" Bazian shouts at the standard-barer. "Aye ma lord!" says the smaller lad, quivering a bit from Bazian's rage. "Ah refuse ter believe t'at anudder Grandaxe beh dead.." Bazian turns to the open mountain air and shouts. "Longbeard, ah know yah beh out dere!"

[if it was at 6 it would be 11-12 Pm. The time stands as is. Can a war claim member look at this, the battle is scheduled for tomorrow.]

[That would push the GMT players to 1230 making them stay up way later into the night. Most people cannot do this considering people have work and such. We already pushed this war claim back from last Saturday to this Friday because of inconviences. I'd rather not push it off any farther...]

I want dwarven mithril. NOW!

[Charles has no real official land holding with dwarves to populate it. He is technically still apart of the council of four dwarven lords, but it looks like he's going to be going more in depth with his Sternbrew clan. Charles was also in the conversation that we had before this about demolishing Ire and he said it was alright as long as the statue remained intact.]

[Nope, no more sons of Urguan. Change it please :P]

[Many people see Urguan as the head-honcho, making the new religion a bit hard to follow. But it makes up for it in depth and organisation.] Bazian sees one of the posters while taking a trip from the boat to the cloud temple. He skims over the message and then furrows his brow. He rips down the sign in displeasement and talks aloud to himself. "Bah! Purgin' t'ese lads ain't gonnah work, it bluddeh ain't worked th' last foive toimes."

[Honestly, there is no way we can make the times to fit all people's situations. We are doing our best to get it so everyone can enjoy the fight.]

[it was yesterday]

[What is the afterlife auction?]

[Lol, but your dead. Did you want to play as your corpse?]

[You have to approach me in RP first, still don't completely know of you guys :P]

[Explination that leads up to this event. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/66011-a-dwarfs-death/#entry520995 ] Bazian calls for his Archbishop as he sits alone with the body of the decesed Clan brother, Grimherst. Hogarth the old enters his chambers with a solemn look upon his face. "I 'ave 'eard w'at 'as 'appened, ma lord." Hogarth says with compassion for Bazian's loss. "Ah need yah ter der th' necessary passage rites fer t'is lad, so t'at 'e may join 'is brot'ers in th' 'alls ov Khaz-A-Den'trumm." Says Bazian, keeping his eyes towards the wall. "Of course ma lord." Nods Hogarth in understanding. The Archbishop files out the door to prepare for this event. [The funeral will happen Sunday at 2 PM EST at Kal'Anart. Time may change.]

Walking home from visiting Kal'Dwain with the new deeproad connection, he dust off his shoulder from the deep caves. He climbs the steps of Kal'Anart and hails to the guard to open the gate. "'ail, let th' gates rise ter th' lord ov th' mountain!" The gate guard says nothing and slowly cranks the gate. Bazian raises a brow to this but says nothing in return. He walks into an almost desolate town, usually busy with passing faces. Curious, he wanders around looking for the population of the hold. Hearing a commotion coming from the housing area, Bazian crosses the bridge to the area. He approaches the large crowd of dwarves with a few elves in the mix. Bazian puts his hand on the shoulder of one of the dwarves and turns the lad to face him. "W'at beh wit' all t'is commotion laddie?" The dwarf has a face with great sorrow as he slurs out some drunken words, barely audible. "Thhh' ad jus' ... el..." Bazian brow furrows at the response the dwarf gave him. Unsatisfied with this dwarf's response, he pushes through the crowd to see what has happened. Pushing through the inner circle of dwarves, it dawns on him the gravity of the situation. Bazian's face goes pale seeing that the fallen dwarf is his apprentice and brother, his lower lip quivers in immense sorrow and pain. "W-w'o did t'is?!" Bazian exlaims in his sorrow. He walks over and kneels down beside Grim, wipes the sweat from his brow. "'e was jus' ah lad..." He whispers to himself. "Dere was nothin' weh culd do." Whispers Skath as he puts his hand on Bazian's shoulder. A look of rage returns to Bazian's eyes. Bazian shrugs of Skath's hand and stands up, grabbing Grim's axe, stuck into the ground from impact. "Ah want ter know w'o did t'is!" Bazian yells as he turns, facing the crowd. The crowd looks back with slightly surprised faces, but still ones of sorrow. They say nothing. "Was it y-yah?!" He points Grim's axe at a taller elf with a look of crazed rage in his eyes. The elf studders a bit. "Wh-who.. Wh-what?" Bazian slams the axe back into the ground. Taking a deep breath he walks back over to Grim, takes off his crown and places it upon the dead dwarf's head. Bazian begins to hum an old dwarven tune. He picks up Grim's lifeless body in his arms, and carries him up to his mountain keep, humming. [More on this. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/66196-an-old-dwarf-cires-out/ ]

[i tried logging on to only see that I was unable to connect to minecraft. I had to leave anyway so I couldn't really attend, hence the npc and the pre-setup of the area :P. Skath on the other hand... don't have an excuse for him. XD]

[The dwarves have quite a few people playing on the European time zones so it would also be unfair to put the time later. What time would be best for orcs?]

[if we would not region it off we could use Hiebe's idea of have two battles in the same day, allowing for people to fight in each battle once on the same day. One in the open field and one attacking the fort, if we where to win at the field. All agree? Or we could have a few battles spread out through a one week period, kinda like the Alras battles.]

[i was hoping that this could be avoided. But I guess we will have to take the whole region. Honestly, I don't care much about the land, I just don't want orcs building a fort-like structure that close to my hold.]

[The feast has been rescheduled till 5 for some unforeseen circumstances.]

[Watch it with the insults, keep it civil. I will state once again, for the third time now, the region under attack can be regioned off so that it wouldn't include the upper regions where the other fortress is located.]

[Dem westcoastians :P]

[i do not understand what you are trying to say about Alras, we had the strong footing in there anyway, all you took where the farms. With the large region thing, it can be regioned off since RPly we are not attacking that for farther north. A fair compromise of the region can be made. I understand that none of this could be fully kept up with players logging on and off. You could, in theory, walk up to the empty fort after we took it and claim it as orc lands. But since this is a minecraft server and a game, people have lives to get to. Just try to think with some imagination. EDIT: Idk how you got that land anyway, I have yet to find a war claim conquering that contested land that you have built upon.] [The war claim will be pushed back to the 17th of August at the same time listed.]

[For you guys to have this little thing built so close, if we are talking what makes RP sense or not, you wouldn't even have the time to build anything since we could see you begin construction. You would be attacked immediately and the place be torn down, instead of being able to build up whilst we could do nothing.]