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Barin, son of Gundin, a dwarven acquaintance of Charles Francis, nods a few times as he observes the cathedral's interior from its outside steps - having been denied access to the place of worship on account of his dwarven faith. He clasps his meaty hands together, licking his lips ever so slightly. "We've made a good investment bein' mates with this one, ey?" jests the dwarf bawdily to his brother, Oain.
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"Highlander humans should nae waste their toime throwin' their lot in with these unwashed savages," spits Barin with naught but consummate disdain, rubbing his balding head.
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"Oi'm sorreh, but it's just not true," offers Barin, son of Gundin, reading the proclamation, "Our people 'ave troied to start wars with 'umaniteh for far too long, and now their hubris is killin' them. All the true-blooded dwarf-sons ought t'travel to the Blue Mountains, an' build a life free of Urguan's tyranneh."
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Barin hears word of the young Charles' rise to the dukedom. He contacts his brother Oain at once, intending to set out to Summerhall to petition its new ruler.
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Barin signs the charter as per his kin's coercion.
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Imperial Mandate of Governance for Greywater Castle, 1539
Vitteman replied to cruzazul's topic in Vailor Roleplay Archive
Pieterszoon sings a traditional Erochlander song to celebrate the appointment of the new castellan. "We oughta send them all back to Urguan, We oughta send them all back to Urguan, Where they belong, They don't like this, they don't like that, They're never satisfied and that's a fact, Their country's in an awful mess, with a whole lot of civil unrest, I got one thing to suggest: they oughta leave, And get going, Gather up all the dwarves and go back home."
