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"You are free to visit us anytime however!" Dorondir would reassure.

Dorondir Nria would be thinking the same thing, "Probably too scared of an old war-veteran like me!" He'd jest with a smirk. "Thank you my old friend. In my experience, it only takes one spark of hope to light the way to a new dawn." Dorondir would thank, as he reminisces in the events of Halsworthy.

The Bhaile of Baldritch Short Description: Baldritch is a small, dreary town with a credulous people. We are a hardened community working for our keep, together we survive the harsh colds and somber storms. Our principles are traditional and we are blinded by folktales. Are our superstitious people simply just mad men? Or perhaps there is some truth behind these myths. . . History: A territory that has been repossessed countless times, built on the ruins of a human imperium. Rumor has it that a King of the Mischievous Arts was befallen here many years ago. Since then, these very grounds have been cursed. Crops going missing? Animals slain in cold blood? Our founder, Dorondir Nria, is quite skeptical of these occurrences. However, it seems the more he denies him, the faster he ages. Laws: Our laws are plain and to the point, but are essential in enforcing peace and order in our community. I. The Laird is the Lord of the Land, and has the final word on everything. He holds the authority to write, interpret, and execute laws. The successor is chosen by the Laird himself. A stewardship may be instated provisionally, if the successor does not meet the required age of sixteen or have a residency of fours years. II. The Laird is allowed a council of advisors, consisting of our own residents inside the town. III. The residents of the town are required to fulfill a quota in crops, resources, or materials every annual cycle. IV. Murder is an intolerable act and will result in execution or banishment. V. Theft, Banditry, or any other form of Larceny will result in fines, reimbursement, and banishment from the estate. Location: We are South of the Orcs and North of the ruins Hae'lunor. Follow the Northern Main Road right, until you meet with the ruins of the Renatian arch. From there, proceed South. OOC: Coordinates are X: 1120 Z: -300

"Quackers!" exclaims the Duke of Duckington, as he rallies his army for full-scale invasion.

Dorondir Nria robustly chants the anthem as travels up and down the roads. He proudly holds his hand over his heart, in respect of the Red and Black colors of Norland.

Take care brethren. If you ever need a friend, you know where to find me. https://giphy.com/gifs/salute-jack-black-2t9sDPrlvFpdK

Application RP Information RP Name: Dorondir Nria Race: Half-Elven Age: 117 Past services to Norland: House of Silversteed, Epsilon Current residence: N/A OOC Information MCName: BlueTigerPro Discord: BlueTigerPro#3283

Dorondir Nria, the Greatest Half-Elven Barbarian, stands upon the castle walls of Halsworthy. With a robust roar of adrenaline, he howls "AVE WAR-DOOR!!!!!!!!!!!" as he remembers his glory days of battle in Vailor and Axios. His thirst to slay wanna-be Oreners grows stronger.

The Illumnati is behind this +1

A Bacon-Cheeseburger from Fresh Market, an extra slice of gourmet cheddar, 3-5 sliced and cooked onions, and John Boy and Billy's BBQ Sauce on top. Along with a good wholewheat bun, sliced, toasted, and soaking up the John Boy and Billy's BBQ Sauce, in order to make the bun not too wheaty but still hold the burger together. Mangez en face de votre préféré émission de télévision et bon appétit.

Is this on a separate server? Or through a portal sign in spawn?

Dor smiles as he congratulates the newly promoted soldiers.

"Cheers ol' chap. Mey wealth an' good fortun' come to ye and thah Warhawkes." Dor expresses in a congratulatory manner.

Dor writes a small letter stating, "I would be delighted to attend this event along with the rest of the House of Silversteed." Signed Dorondir Nria

Smiles reading charter, filled with Silversteed patriotism he chants, "Ave House of Silversteed! Ave William Silversteed! Ave Avalon Silversteed! Ethan would have been proud. . ."

Looking forward to the new map, looks awesome!

Dorondir Nria signs. (BlueTigerPro)

"So the Silversteed line lives on. . ." Dorondir smirks, "Long Live the Silversteed!"

+1 Really good idea!

Gotcha, Thank you!