_Jandy_

Grothzark sighs in disappointment, declaring "Da Motsham iz a fool. Da Moot'z error waz nub in it'z failure to communikayt wiv da Rex but rather in it'z belief that it held da authority to supersede Krug'z Law." The Lutauman follows the old Gorkil tradition of scarification, etching in small bead-like dots around his collar bone to honor his ancestors of the Dom lineage "Let the waghband rize to seize truth from the lipz of theze foolz." [!] A list can be seen plastered around the Uzg

Grothzark idly remarks "Kor'garr da klanlezz muzt then be blind." he then quotes from the rotten Moot's declaration "Should the Bûrz Rex fail to descend within the next cactus day a combined force of the Bronzen Band lead by the Honorable Pamphilios, The Ashen State of Nor’Asath lead by its Primach, Netseth Loa’Chil, As well as a combined warband of the faithful uruks, elf spawn and other Bûrz hunting Orders or Entities shall cascade upon the Rex Palace and purge the Bûrz away." The Lutauman sighs deeply "Thiz is nub advice but a threat. Thiz threat and the ability to make zuch henceforth will be denounced or zuch announcers will pay with blood for defying Krug'z will."

Denial Reasoning: Elf

Denial Reasoning: Kub

[!] Pieces of parchment which have been dyed a violent hue of crimson are distributed by Grothzark the Lutauman. Declare yourself: Name- Race- Age- Favored Spirits- Shamanic Status- Vocation- - - - - - MC Name- Discord Name-

Grothzark continues scanning over the missive in search of a klomp being demanded of the present Rex.

Grothzark would simply remark "Pinkee brainrot muzt hav seized thiz azh. Krug iz da hozhezt ork to ever live..."

({*}) The Halfling of Acre smirks all the way home on the victory march. He must now find council with the new Baron to discuss the future of weeun kind.

Gee, that seems actually harmful to roleplay integrity. But it is alright, folks. The admins shall vote upon the matter and we know that their votes are always reliable and only uplift the community as a whole. Fret not.

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I suspect a good harvest for the farmlords.