Lirinya

Elly's Sky-god appreciated the fact that Sharpstring had planned it on her day off, so she was gonna take part- for sure!

"Oi plan tae be sleepin' aht tha' time," grumbled Elly.

Happy Valentines Day?

Dwarves are cool

Elly passed the invite on to Ulfric excitedly. "We'll 'ave tae plan gifts!" @Terry

Ealisaid had no other comforting words to possibly offer, that she had not already given. So she simply stood besides Ulfric- head bowed in rememberance of the Frostbeard.

"Oi bareleh go' chance tae know yeh, buh th' kindness yeh showed when oi first came tae Urguan es unwavered. Oi will treasure th' trinket yeh gave meh fer life. Yeh will be bid on highleh- no' ah doubt," Ealisaid muttered to herself as she heard the news of the great Grandaxes passing. ((You were one of the first people I met when I started playing Ealisaid, and I thank you for being so welcoming!))

I did CT briefly and all I remember is that we could RP on monks to help people, so I'd walk new players to cities and introduce them to people we met there. Was cool. Nice skin too.

Unfortunately, Elly agreed.

Ealisaid nodded along with Ulfric, and had not a single good word to say on the subject...

Ealisaid very much needed to sit Sigrun down and explain to him that humans were a no-go.

"Et's ah 'uman thing, oi think," a red-headed dwarf replied to her friend.

"Le's goo. Yeh got et, Sigrun," the dwarven woman bellowed as she read the posted missive and began her way to the noticeboard of the city- to pin it in place.

"Oh hey, that's my screenshot," a dwarven player chirped.

Emiliya reminded the boy to use his neatest handwriting.

Rest in peace, stranger.

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Ealisaid complained about this stuff happening while she would be black out drunk.

"The heresy stops now" "God bless you all" "Huh, oi though' we followed th' Brath, nae th' 'uman god," a Mossborn commented amusedly.

[!] A missive was sent out following the first, "If any male dwed have the balls to show up in dresses, by all means join in."

Sigrina will find herself murdered.

An Invitation to Female Dwed | ᛅᚾ ᛁᚾᚢᛁᛏᛅᛏᚬᚾ ᛏᚬ ᚠᛁᛘᛅᛚᛁ ᛏᚢᛁᛏ Given that there are so few of us scattered between Urguan, Hefrumm and wherever else we may reside, to know one another proper might prove useful in certain times. As such, I extend an invitation to all of my female kin to join me for drinks and food, and banter at the Hefrumm tavern - The Sugary ***. Wear your best dresses, bring your brightest smiles, and let’s put every noble lady tea-party to shame. (Note: Unless you’re really against alcohol- there will be no tea. You will have to bring your own.) (23rd Jan 9PM GMT/4PM EST)

@MarquisAlex politics

"Yeh, join yer clan fath'r - the barkeep of 'efrumm!" A Mossborn chimed in.

"When ye canne talk tae ah dwed woman, this es wha' yeh do instead? Interestin'. Ire'earts are fookin' weird," a disgruntled dwarven female muttered with a shake of her head.