Juvens

This is great, thank you!

Reading the news from atop a far away mountain that has been delivered by an ugly Raven he smiles, nods and says to himself: “Well done, lads! Ye cheer me up on me vacation with yer bravereh!”

+1! He puts a lot of effort and time into his stuff and does great RP. Would be an awesome addition!

The elder dwarf would sit in his cell and sip from his Ancient Copper Whiskey he got from the ruins of the Copper City beneath of Urguan. "Tae me dead bret'ren." he'd say and take a deep sip, the liquid burning visciously in his throat, only mildly distracting him from what has happened, still trying to make sense of what he has witnessed.

Somewhere unknown the elder dwarf would sit in a cell, processing what just had happened, thinking with sadness of his killed brethren.

*muffled noises come from the kidnapped Goldhand.

"W'at an adventur'! 't was grand and we got plenteh o' loot, hah!" he would say, carrying away a wide smile and a filled sack with treasure.

"We did 't agaen, lads! HoHoHoHo!" He says after carving some dwarven runes into the Norlandic Throne, cursing the King and Queen with eternal impotence.

An elderly dwarf approaches the corpse and kicks it into the side. "Aye, t'is on' is dead, too." he says and continues his way back home after the successful attack.

"Ah, must've forgotten this on'. Alreadeh a wee bit moldeh. T'er' were just so maneh..." he would say, grab the mangled body and throws it along into the mass-grave.

An elderly dwarf approaches the body, shakes his head with a sad expression at the thrown away life of a poor lad, just for the pride of some misguided leaders. He then continues to take the body and throws it into the mass-grave that has been dug out for the slain army, to then continue to get the next body.

"I must t'ank teh Norland'rs and Adrians fer bringin' me teh missin' pair o' shoes I desoir'd. T'ank ye big toim'! 't was good t'at ye visit'd us, 't was great fun!" he says covered in bruises, grinning across his face.

this is revolutionary! we should share this knowledge with everyone as soon as possible!

Heya and thanks for your reply! How does one get started with writing lore? Like what would be the tiniest lore project one could start to get used to formatting and such? Aside from looking at the existing ones. Also why did you not try to group together all the guys that are trying a Runesmithing rewrite? Do you still have hopes that it ever comes back?

[!] A small, carefully written letter is attached to a simple rock with a dwarven rune and placed on top of the mailbox. Good day ser Latham, I came across your little request and figured I shall offer you my time. I do not require payment or anything sortalike, I merely am a scholar of the unknown. My greed for knowledge and my hunger for what was lost is strong, so i would offer my help free of charge, the experience and the possibility to learn something new is payment enough. I am now almost five-hundred ninety years old, have seen my fair share of things and do not have many friends. I have many acquaintances, business partners and such, but real friends I only would call one, maybe two people, which I will not list, as I prefer to keep such things private. My experience with helping scholars is quite wide, I do find myself part of research quite often and I certainly do not mind delving into lesser known territories without judgement. My level of education is very broad, but not very specific I must say. I do not remember much from my original education, but I can write, read and come to logical conclusions based on the empirical approach. My biggest strength is propably my wide point of view and my patience, as I have quite a lot of time at my disposal. The most impressive thing I have ever seen, is probably a magnificent Blue Crescent of divine origin that I was studying for a while. If you have any more questions, please refrain from hestitating to reach out to me and I hope this letter finds you in good health, ~Goimbar Goldhand

Follow up from above: Runesmithing rewrite when? 😛

"Aye! Let's finalleh open t'is fookin' door and foind teh rich's 't hoid's from us!"

"Martial Arts? In 'effrum? I'll soign up roig't ahead!" I love it, can't wait to see more :D

"Anot'r productiv' week! Narvak oz Urguan!"he shouts after reading the Grand Edict.

“I dunnae ‘ow serious on’ can tak’ an ‘umreh that is a Hoig’lander, living’ in teh Lowlands callin’ his hom’ Norland. T’at mae be w’y he confus’d a croim’ in teh actual Hoig’lands wit’ a croim’ at his ‘ome?” he says with a puzzled expression at the lost Norlanders that live in the Lowlands.

"Teh Norlanders 'av' nae idea w'at is comin' fer t'em. Teh dwed historicalleh alwaehs 'av' been teh strongest unoit'd agaenst a common enemeh. So historeh will indeed repeat 'tself."he proclaims and goes to the Temple to pray to the Brathmordakin like a good dwed.

"'ear, 'ear!" he says with a wide grin on his face.

"Hah! 't was a truleh magnificent adventur'!"he says with a wide smile on his face.