Wulfric
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''waddya mean hes dead of old age??? it has onleh been several decades since he taught me.'' A confused Obok Metaldrinks asked the messenger, still not used to the short living spans of other races.
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@Jamwill ''GET YER 'EAD OUTTA T'E GUTTER GALLIO'' yelled Obok, wearer of the Bonecarver's helmet that he aquired in the Crothstad forest as a oversized moose was charging out of some nearby shrubbery ''its comin rig't at us!"
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Mods! i know you are watching!! WHERES OUR CRAFTABLE LEATHER ARMOUR?!?! and dont feign ignorance, tech team told me it was you who are blocking it. >:(
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Waddya mean i cannae name it ''poopfart avenue??''
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"aye aye oim on me way" The dwarf lazily mumbled to himself as he made his way to Urguan
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you forgot about me! djævla svenska 😡
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Obok Metaldrinks returned home in his hanging spires in Urguan from the underdark, his right arm in a cast as his movements were strained, beaten blue and yellow by the now perished Eternal Matriach as choke marks were left on his throat, he sat down in his study after emptying his mailbox and read the missive from Sir Fragglesworth ''oi will be t'ere... once my wounds are mended'' he mumbled to himself with a pained chuckle
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i feel as if ive heard that name from somewhere HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM Plantera is closing in on your location buddy.
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i cannae believe next week will be Krug 'imself! -
henlo, its me, Doug Dimmadjinn, hit me up with a briefcase with 5k mina and meet me on metaplay hill at midnight.
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From the tremors Ancient embers The magma boiled and churned as the last voidal tear was broken Burst of flames Rising up before us Towering before us, the molten sea rose up Arambar, Spawn of Magma The heart cleansed A pact and mark offered Graciously accepted Glory to the blood of the earth! Praise to the warmth below! Was bellowed Blessed were those in attendance The accord was made The pious returned home [Taken from google images, Source unknown]
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tbh, ive no idea if im playing my dorf correctly, ive kinda been doing my thing the whole time and its been working out so far. Sorta just made the character and went with the flow, been going steady for 2 years now on Obok Metaldrinks. Im sure the others will be interested in giving you a tour and the culture spiel about the Brathmordakin and traditions. Best of luck on your adventure in the ''under 5ft tall club''.
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[!] A letter would find its way to the adress listed I greet you on behalf of the elementals and myself it is not often i am called on, but if you seek to learn more of the spiritual ways or related happenings then i can be of assistance. I am no stranger to hazardous work and look forward to collaborate with other spiritually inclined colleagues. Best regards Elementalist Obok Metaldrinks, servant and peacekeeper of the six. [!] A return adress would be listed at the bottom of the letter The Metaldrinks Spires Urguan
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whats your PK count so far?
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the sound of pickaxes and merry singing could be heard in some places of the underdark, if one were to get a little closer they could hear the following. 'eave 'o for rock and stone bend yer backs tae take yer gold dark and dirt be w'at we know deep in rock be w'ere we go🎵
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Obok Metaldrinks woke up from his Shmuuradin orange and pickle booze induced slumber and lumbered out from under the table “Aye aye calm yerself, ive already found t'e place” the sobering dwarf said “'ave t'e ot'ers pack provisions and tools, ancient caves and ruins call on us yet again kin”
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wot in t'e world be ''Nyxium''?
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how many bolts would a unit of raw spider silk produce? the usual 2 as with ore?
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BROTHER
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Obok Metaldrinks was overseeing the construction of his upcoming brewery as he read his mail, gazing at it for a long while after he was done. ''I s'ould name a drink after 'im...''
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Kinslayers - Death of Thorim Stoutheart
Wulfric replied to Mestvin's topic in Dwarven Realms & Culture
Obok Metaldrinks (O'block Fentadrinks) finished setting up the maps on the walls they had found in the infested mori outpost ''i wonder w'ere T'orim went... maybe 'e was scared of t'e lig'tning.'' he said, referring to the wrath of Zeus he had brought upon the hive queen ''o' well, 'e is probably busy in t'at tower of 'is.'' -
Obok Metaldrinks (O'block Fentadrinks) went home from the long trek in the underdark, almost immediately crashing into his bed as his mind wandered off to dreamland he wondered if he could one day visit these cities, and see what their daily life was like.
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i avenged this
