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The Urguan Merchant's Guild

*Posters are left around the Fringe*

The Merchant's Guild is selling an alchemist's potions and oils! And not any alchemist: The renowned KARDEL IRONGUT.

These potions and oils were carefully crafted and brewed; they are some of the finest of their kind.

Please leave bids for these fine items, each will begin at 50 minas. This auction will end in 5 elven days.

The Items:

~1 Health Potion~

~2 Oils of Protection~

~2 Oils of Flame~

Hiebe and Dwain discuss the current summons and gossip about themselves

Kwint doesn't believe gossiping is becoming.

Kwint hopes Gamle is warming up his beard.

"When is teh next King's Council meetin'?" Kwint wonders .

"Show off..." Kwint mutters, but smiles and greets him all the same.

 

Name: Earendur Vym'vallei

 

Mc Name: ZBLBAC5

 

Current Affiliation: The Druidic Order

 

Shops Owned (You are not required to have a shop): 1

 

Shop Name(s): Mist Druid Produce: The Freshest Grub in all The Fringe

 

Shop Location(s): Kal'Arkon

 

Types of wares: Mainly Food

 

Do you swear to uphold our motto “Nighi Dermin Oz Kraviil? Yes

 

Accepted, thank you for applying.

"Guud choice Balek," Kwint remarks.

((Balek needs to be put as a lord, the High Remembrancer spot is vacant I believe. Dom needs to be put as Master Engineer as well. Always nice to stay accurate!))

Hiebe makes a small list of the current Ironguts in power

 

King- Hogarth

Lord- Balek

Master Engineer- Dom

Head Merchant - Knwit

High Prophete- Chase

 

'Ow ever ya see it da dwarves cane function without me clan an our members.' *chuckles*

Kwint manages to take a peak at Hiebe's list. He sighs. Hiebe subconsciously always want to call me 'Nitwit,' he thinks. "Not guud fer me self esteem..." he mutters. If he'd only get my name right...

Is he no longer on holiday?

*Belrim Ireheart takes a sip from his tankard that is filled with Dwarvish Beer. He squints his eyes at the poster seeing Dared has not paid his taxes. He spit takes.  "WOT teh feck!?" *He Wipes his beard free of foam. "Dared 'as taxes.. fer wot!?"

Some of Belrim's spit flies in Kwint's face, and he calmly explains that Dared is paying taxes for Home Tuthgan in the lower area.

Shakes his head in disgust  "Nae, ah will take teh guild in teh ma' own han's" He continues "Ah woul' rathah see teh guild burn t'an watch a Alras merge. Ah Vorstag Grandaxe nominate mah self fer teh position"

Kwint thinks Vorstag shouldn't get the position because he hasn't paid his taxes for the Dancing Igor.

Name: lukejes

Subject: Food

Name: lukejes

Subject: The Merchant's Guild and Urguan guilds in general.

Hiebe thinks Kniwt is working hard and doing a good job

Kwint likes Hiebe's supportive attitude.

*A note is posted under the poster*

The deadline has passed. Now all who have a warning in their chest ((a dirt block)) must pay double for their next tax which is due in two elven weeks ((May 10)). If you fail to pay your taxes again, your home or shop will be revoked.

((Totally creating an Urguan Merchants Guild flag for this.))

"Per'aps some sort o' Alrasian-Urguan Engineerin' Guild could be established combining both REGA and the Urguan Engineer's Guild?" Grand Merchant Kwint suggests. "Ah am sure nothin' bad could come from a partnership. Engineering in Alras an' Urguan would prosper." Kwint attempts to think of an acronym. "GEG, per'aps? Teh Grand Engineering Guild? It would 'ave teh beh a Kingdom Regulated Guild 'owever... Maybe teh idea will not quite work..."

I'm a Gold VIP in game, but still Iron on the forums.

*Rehki's ghost slaps his nephew's son for not mourning him

*Kwint feels a random gust of wind*

*Posters are nailed all over Urguan*

Taxes are due in one elven day!

((8 PM Saturday PST))

These people have yet to pay:

-Lord Dizzy Irongrinder ((Dizzy771))

-Earendur ((ZBLBAC5))

-King Hogarth Irongut ((Jordan1921))

-Vorstag Grandaxe ((Sgt_Kipples))

-Heus Hannd ((spartanred))

-Vaerus Irongut ((Vaereroes))

-Lord Onar Ireheart ((Kowaman))

-Noach Celtir ((Unknown))

-Ulmer Grandaxe ((wizkingxx))

-Tog Irongrinder ((CptShoelace))

-Aengoth Starbreaker ((_Aengoth_))

-Dorim Starbreaker ((Soresan))

-Thelkan Grandaxe/Kragor Ireheart ((Goldrim/Kahzo))

-Dared Starbreaker ((Nalatac_Aicneta))

-Skarvald Ireheart ((30326))

-Raknol Grandaxe ((grouchybadger))

-Dorin Doomforge ((Unknown))

*Kwint is disappointed to find that two lords as well as the king have failed to pay their taxes. Looking further at his poster, he decides to shame the clans...*

Clan Members who have failed to pay their taxes:

Doomforge: 1

Ironguts: 2

Irongrinders: 2

Irehearts: 3

Starbreakers: 3

Grandaxes: 4

PAY YOUR BLOODY TAXES!

-Grand Merchant Kwint Irongut

*satisfied, Kwint returns to the Merchant's Guild Hall... all alone*

((Merchant's Guild))

((Tax System))

Gamle Irongut drops to his knees at the sight of the body, his face a mix of shock and grief. A single tear rolls down his cheek, and he shouts into the sky.

 

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Kwint is surprised of how entirely different his father's reaction is compared to his own; he decides to be more dramatic next time.

Kwint thinks that it was a pretty dishonorable death for an Irongut.

House Reyne

A letter is sent back to the Gardeners explaining that Lady Myranda has agreed to be sent to Highgarden. She has been unwilling to marry for a long while, being a very rebellious woman. Perhaps a bit too much for her own good. I did not wish to displease her, the Reyne line will remain strong no matter what, and so we allowed her to do what she wished. Myranda has, miraculously, agreed to this proposal, however, and we feel that Willas will find her to be a very suitable match.

Family:

Lord Pypar, 54

Lady Kohana, 47

Daughter Myranda, 33 [unmarried]

Son Pypoc, 29 [Married]

Son Pypek, 26 [unmarried]

Brother Kyrol, 49

Lady Lalliete, 43

Son Lyun, 29 [Married]

Daughter Kellona, 24 [unmarried]

Daughter Yahel, 20 [unmarried]