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Elronian Kaeronin would simply say"Addios"

Elronian kaeronin would sign the petition

Elronian Kaeronin would smile the suns smile

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IGN: BigBoyFartyRP Name: Nagorain EmberhornCandidate: Charles the Bald

"Noice place to fish!" Elronian would proclaim grabbing his fishing rod.

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Elronian Kaeronian would swim towards Vira'ker

Elronian Kaeronin would put on his mask and head out to find this so called Vitenna.

“cool”an Ireheart would say

“Yes, we all are kings!”A jester would proclaim as he would juggle with his colorfull knives before attempting a backflip.

SaFeTy TeAm YaAaAy!!88!!!!888!!! a new age for Lotc members to learn to fight!!! gotta attend this one before it dissapears like my hopes and dreams.

Thumbrindal "oldfart" Grandaxe would armor himself in his Grandaxe regal armor and would make way to Urguan, hoping to avenge the fallen.

An old dwarf would stand watch as he would see his beloved hold fall where he had much memories with. It started young when King Fimlin "The Just" Grandaxe handed the hold over to Thumril Metalfist the high prospector of that time as a sign of gratitude for his work on boosting dwarven resources. Together with his brother Gimli Metalfist they started up their little clan hold of the Metalfists before the grand merging between the two clans of Metalfists and Grandaxes. During that time several marriages happened that would brand a new generation of offspring for the kingdom. There Thumril married Adeela and had a daughter Revna alongside an adopted son. There he would take care of them both. Meanwhile the hold expanded giving room for the clergy to have meetings while some other residence came to retire in peace due old age. Until the dark started to emerge from the lake that started simple as a mist that would cover the lake. Soon the resident's would complain about cobwebs and an odd stench of decay that would cover the whole hold. During that time Gimli was appointed as clan lord of Thumrilgrad. For everyone's safety the dwarves were forced to head to the capital as the legions back then went on to investigate. Soon after they found out the cause that would be the end of the flourishing hold Thumrilgrad as it turned out spiders had infested the hold that would mark the end of future establishment of the hold. After the pest controll Thumrilgrad would never recover and would crumble down alongside its history. May the hold be remembered for its good and bad moments as it served its purpose in the end. Slowing down anything that would threaten the kingdom. The old dwarf would remove his hood and would stroke his light grayish beard as he would smile to the dwarves."goo'boi 'ome, ye did well..."he'd say as he would remove the dust from his mohawk before wandering off deeper into the caverns...

Nagorain Emberhorn would raise his horn with mead”TUMUN-ZAHAR!”he’d shout as he would start chugging on his drink.

Nagorain Emberhorn would shake his head as he would hear the news about Halflings siding with an orc”Oi ‘ope Aegrot’ond informs t’e ‘alflings about current situation as clearle’ t’ey lack knowledge on wot is ‘appenin aroun’ Arcas....”

"Poggers"Nagorain would proclaim hearing the news.

Thumbrindal would narrow his eyes”clearle’ t’ese orcs claim t’at t’ey dunnae support t’e suicoide bombe’...we a’e clearle’ ‘ere in fault lets nae war t’ese inocent orcs!”he’d say while rolling his eyes before throwing the paper in a fire to warm his feet.

Thumbrindal Grandaxe would nod to the words of the Grand King while sharpening his blade and axe for the upcomming war. “we got scalps to collect....”he’d say thinking about his wounded cousin Beorn that survived the bombing but scarred.

“w’o a’e you?”Nagorain would say while reading the letter ”damn t’ose birds an’ t’eir spam!” He’d grumble before grabbing a sign stating”no birds, wizards or bandits in Ember’orn farm!”With that Nagorain Emberhorn would walk inside his small D-MRE factory and continue the production of legionaire food.

"Let there be war!" Thumbrindal would proclaim in anger hearing his nephew Beorn got targetted" deat' to race of Krug!"

"Well said, relics are just relics of old splendor, clans on ot'er'and is w'at keeps our flourishin nation runnin!"

Eivar would wonder why Hammer of Urguan is listed there even tho it aint a relic

"Haha Helm of Urguan go invisible!"Eivar Goldhand would proclaim.