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*Dom stands at a table where the Grand King and all of the lords are gathered* "Ah 'ave gaddered ye are 'ere fer un perpose. De remuval uv Lord Nalro frum 'is pusitions as Lord and Master Engineer. Lord Nalro 'as shuwn a great lack uv interest in continuin te server de kingdum as lord. 'e dus almost nuffin and is rarely seen by maneh a dwarf. 'e needs ta be remuved su a moar mutavated dwarf can take 'is place. Dis requires a 3/5 vote and de approval uv de Grand King. Ah alsu call fer 'is remuval as Master Engineer. 'e 'as unleh eva used it fer persunal gain. 'e charges extreme amunts uv minas fer simple siege. Chargin uva dree tiomes what even Ah charge. 'e charges 'igh fer poor buildin jubs as well. Just luuk at Blackmaul crossin! Dat pile uv rubble cust de kingdum t'ousands uv minas and it all went tu Nalro. 'e needs ta be remuved. De King 'as dat powa as it stands but 'e may perhaps alluw us ta vote un it. In bof cases Ah vote te 'ave 'im remuved."

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Welcom 'ome Orik. Ye are de son uv Thrym Silverfist. As 'is son ye are entitled tu de last name uv eider Irongut er Silverfist. De choice is yers. Come fiond me at de clan 'all fer a place tu liove.

108. All that glitter is actually gold!

*A bird flys across the sky towards Salvus* "At once" ((My mc is doom6153 and I'll handle the delivery)) *Another bird streaks through the open blueness towards Gallmore* "We may gladly supply what you need. An errand boy will be needed for this delivery"

1st! Also Bael, friend, What is love? Also where does Bael hide his horde of stolen valuables?

*Dom reads the newly written application, smiling he writes a reply* "Welcome to the Clergy lad. Come to me for training" ~Archbishop Dominic Irongut

((Oops missread. Ill fix it))

*Dom grimmly mutters to Morkas* "Yer still part Irongut dough." * Dom walks away silently*

((Bless you child! lol thanks man we really need it got quite a few guys missing and to edit thryms I would have to get a Mac. again thanks))

*An echoy voice eminates from the dead goats mouth* "Leave the 2500 minas in the clergy dropbox. Dungrimm commands it"

Welcom kin! Aengoth sun uv Thrym and Kairn sun uv Bael. Ye are buf Ironguts, but as yer fadders befer ye, ye are entitled tu der names Silverfist and Tunnelsmasher. Welcom 'ome.

*Dom allows his anger to smolder as he takes note of the fingers Gorum held up for the gang sign for future reference in a dark damp scary place. He muttters." "Sheep feckin, kin-hatin, buggerin, blasted, buddeh, bastards."

((Wrong irongut post. You need to post this on the one started by me. Also we will talk over some Pm's IG or over forums))

Welcum tu de Order Fanatic Theryn.

Well besides my strong disdain for it as a VIP perk, like the shops, I think the idea is great.

*Dom sighs at Bael arguing about truely pointless things even though he its 'technically' right. To end the conflict Dom speaks up" "Whiole de may be heretics, dey may nae be as well. De correct term fer dem be anarchists as it wus in de tiome uv Empurer Kjell."

Dominic Irongut

*Dom sits listening to Mili speak as well as the outrages of several others. Scowling Dom begins to speak* "If de udder lords and T'orin agree tu fergive ye Ah will fergive ye under des cunditions. Ah wunt 1/4 uv dis treasure fer de clan, ye swear yer loyalty tu de clan, and re-earn yer 'onah as a slayah in de Legion.

"Welcome tu de family Duraak! Come wit me tu de clan hall and we'll get ye settled in." ((Find me in Kal'Azgoth and Ill get you a room in the clan hall))

*softly thumps his head onto the edge of the table. He then raised his head and begins to speak* "Lad. Ye can nae 'ave swamp land. Ah personally uffer dat ye move inta Vaer'aven. Er perhaps Kastoria er Barbek may be mer ter ye lioken, but nae swamp lands. Noaw tell me 'ow many people du you 'ave?"

*Lord Reagent Dominic Irongut stands before the assembled mass of the citizens of Vaer'Haven. They mutter questions about the strange dwarf and the reason they where called here. Dominic raises his hand for silence and when it is achieved he speaks.* ((Simplified for ease of read)) "People of Vaer'Haven, I am a stranger to you. This I know. I hope to change that. My name is Dominic Irongut. I am the Clan Father of the Irongut and the Archbishop of the Dwarven Kirjka Dverga. And now the Lord Reagent of Vaer'Haven. This means I am the King's power here and equal to the Jarl. My job is not to repress or control the city. I am here to help you and Jarl Rosso. I am here to act as a go-between for you to the King. I am here by his wish to aid and provide for you. Have a good day and Brathmordakin bless you all."

I;ve heard tell of a special scribe's table for the dwarfs for our printing press. Is this tale true?