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Tulip Wick moulders in his grave, waiting for the day of ascension.

"ahuh" said Glim as he resorts to begging on the streets

Glim supposes he will have to plead his innocence in Numendil, and teach them that lumping together an entire group of people is bad! Wicks were all good in his eyes!

Glim Wick white knuckles as he reads over this latest gossip rag. "How incredibly typical, some meritless noble from nowhere important slandering the good name of a Wick! When will the prejudice end! Poor Goran...." Soon there after he would send a crate full of live rats addressed to the self proclaimed knight of Ivor, Atticus Keen with a note that says "I figured you would like to surround yourself with like company, perfidious sneaking little rodent that you are. Keep my family's name out of your shrunken, misshapen, crusty mouth. Sincerely - Glim Wick". @HeyitsNano

Glim Wick only hopes that one day prejudice against Wicks will be ended, so this NEVER happens again!

giggling and kicking my kick

"Wot, ah distant throne? Urguan an Hefruum are loike, ah five minute walk from eachother, takes longer ter boil an egg then et takes ter go from one ter tha other." Muramir Doomforged declared "Alsuh fock Alaric."

"Hey **** You stupid darkspawn" said Muramir Doomforged

Glim lights a candle to mourn Wickers passage to the afterlife, hoping he finds peace in the Rat Kings embrace.

really throwing everything at the wall to see what sticks huh

Glim agreed

Muramir says he doesnt want dwarf blood to be shed for the wars of humankind

Muramir grumbles into his beard, never having wanted to intercede in the political machinations of mankind and there incorrect interpretation of the divine, since everyone knew YEMEKAR was the creator of all.