Tadmonster

Havmar looks to his many brethren, calling upon them to aid in the time of need. The freedom of Athera will not fall without blood. Let it be spilt.

jOin tEh dworvEs?

Special love to the only GM who would name my hard RP blacksmith work in the Fringe without a complaint, and in a heartbeat.

((can an FM please move this to the OOC thread, so that it is understood that it is not a real victory, and so that perhaps people will be less offended?))

((my personal opinion aligns with that of this post https://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/124152-feedback-todays-battle-and-the-flaw-in-the-warclaim-system/ so we can either change the rules, or continue to get through loopholes...so yes we absolutely need to reevalute our war rules))

((Look, you guys literally lost like nothing, so just relax a bit ))

Edit: Please take this as what it is...a joke. A cold wind whips through the mountains. Dwarves work tirelessly, wiping sweat from their brows as massive piles of semi-solid water are pounded into spherical moulds... IT BEGINS In the wintery hold of Kal'Bogrin, a Dwarven army awaits. The scarves that wrap their neck are caked in frost and ice. Torches illuminate the night, providing the sole source of warmth in this unforgiving climate. A warhorn sounds in the distance...Oren has come. Snogre Commander Havmar Grandaxe commands his men to hold their fire. Arrows whistle past their ears, the flames lick the sides of the stony walls. One by one, the humans file up the snowy mountain. At a word, it is over. "FOOOOIIIIIIREEEE!" screams Havmar A barrage of snow balls rains upon the Oreners. One by one, the humans are struck down from the precarious mountaintops. They fall to their deaths, their bodies cracking on the hard stone below. Arrows and swords pierce the resilient hides of the stout, courageous dwarves, yet they fight on, through blood. Snowballs whip across the barren mountains, the humans succumbing to the far superior forces of the Dwarven army. The Snelven tactics have proven worthy on this day. Caked in blood, the flags of Uruguan raise above the mighty snowfort. Yet the humans push on. Sword after sword falls upon the defenseless dwarves. The mighty pumpkin helmets are not enough to protect the dwarves from the arrows that crack their skulls. The savage and salty humans pile upon the innocent dwarves, blood spraying like mist. There is no mercy in Kal'Bogrin. The Dwarves fight until their last breath. Every Dwarf, in their infinite bravery, stands until their hearts cease to beat. Havmar, with his last breath, throws a single snowball into the face of the armored archers. It probably hurt. "AVE URGUAN!" Tl;dr: Dwarves win. Edit: Dwarves got killed. Snowballs are not a viable weapon. This may not be true though. More tests needed.

I am very interested!

((projectile protection requires aengulic

"beat off their enemies." ;)

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I believe the Lore team has shut down idea of werewolves and vampires in the past...

*a lone Dwarf would clap at the great speech, but would stop quickly, remembering he's the enemy*

Havmar would sigh, looking back his dusty tomes. He settles down in his chair, before slowly standing up to sharpen his axe. "Ah. So beh it."

Yeah, I experienced some weird stuff with world edit as well...certain chests having things i have used replenished, while others losing their items...some blocks I had destroyed a while ago coming back...

First. To our friends, we thank you for your friendship in prior dealings.

Yay!

Undead are kapootz.

9/10, don't know who it is. Assuming it is everyone. Applies.