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Goo'Lak'Raguk smiles, as he would grab his sturmhelmet and place it on his bald head. "Klomp ad Wagh!!!!" he'd raise his rusty axe that is decorated with hides and bones from his previous foes, he would immediately leave his self exile and march to find his brothers.

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Thumbrindal Grandaxe would smile the suns smile hearing the news while in sky prison"aye good to hear my cousins woife to take up clan mot'er role she will dew good, for t'e sake of all Grandaxes!"

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Grain Treebeard would sit in a lone room filled with books when a knock on his door would be heard, he would leave his desk and open only to receive an open letter from his clan. He would open the letter and read it. He would smile and nod ”Foinalle’, oi can return from me exile and rejoin wit’ t’e true Chief Ulve’!”He’d say as he would start packing his books and clothes from his room. Making way to meet up with his lost kin.

Clan Elder Thumbrindal ‘Oldfart’ Blackaxe would chuckle as he would hear the news about Silverveins”Welcome back i guess...”he’d say as he would fit his regal armor for upcomming battle against ‘space demons’.

Nagorain would miss Grianne and remember the times when they travelled to Helena to insult longlegs for calling them 'short people'.

Wyn II Var Norton would chuckle at the empire’s “peace”. He would then just continue his personal investigation in Sutica.

a hooded dwarf would read this letter and shake his head before clenching his runic arm."oi prefered Utaks kingsguard above all ot'es... Jorvin as much as oi respect ye... oi dispois yer expansion wit'in t'e kingsguard force... but since yer king oi suppose ye do as ye wish. Oi meself am ready to enter kaz'a'dentrumm as ou grew old and my runic arm is slowly poisoning me..."he'd say before leaving Urguan once more.

Wyn II Var Norton would nod as he was there when he alongside his Captain Allium aided Norlandic forces escorting Pasqual to Dwarrowmere. ”i must say, i am not a Norlander but a Sutican.... but aye he did threaten to end Dwarrowmere....” He’d say with a chuckle ”i myself only hope to regain my pride that Oren has taken from my family centuries ago... hopefully this Horren is diffrent from the one who betrayed us...”

A hooded traveller would make its way towards Sutica before getting halted by a guard asking for name and state of business where the hooded traveller responds with"an old friend that goes by the name of Wyn II var Norton... "he'd say to the guard before replying "i am here to meet with someone i havent seen in a while..." the guard would let Wyn II through. Once inside he would take a seat in the tavern while waiting for his contact. Among the people inside the tavern there were some papers lying left and right between all those he would grab this Restoration of house Horen'and a smirk would escape his face. He would remember the time his grandfather Wyn var Norton that was once knighted by Aurelius Horen among some other knights before the betrayal. He would remember the words of his father that passed it down through his grandfather to him that 'the actions of one Horen doesnt brand the whole house as such." With that sentence Wyn II decided to leave Sutica early leaving a note behind stating "going to hangmen keep, need some information..."

"First we beat Oren, t'en we beat dem inferi loike we beated September Prince!" Elronian Kaeronin would say after reading this.

"Yes my sister!"

Elronian would cry on the road before hearing a voice” Why are you crying little one?”The stranger would say towards Elronian. Elronian would look up and ask the stranger for his name. The stranger would answer with ‘Fyrrathul’. Elronian would look to him wiping of his tears and would start his story about how his father abused him alongside his sister and how he lost both of them in Helena due lack of negotiation, skill and planning. ”It started when our dad dragged us to helena to suffice himself with ‘milk’... while we had to do his local selling he tried to lift up a kiddo that in return stabbed him in his neck. both me and my sister were shocked when our dad got mad and started ranting bad words and stuff towards the city in good wil my sister Veronica asked a guard to ask our father to stop yelling instead he used his anger towards me and my sister by beating us up and dragging us in direction of the exit of the city. Only to be interrupted by the guard...”He’d say as he would rub his forehead as he still is dizzy from his experience today and heavy loss. ”more guards came.... and my father used me as a tool and tossed me to the guards to stop them from capturing him.... as i was cought by one of the guards i felt dizzy and passed out which made it hard for me to remember some events, but now and then i did hear screams and yells alongside the guards asking my father to release my sister.... later i woke up in the hospital surounded by fair maidens that helped me not join my dead family....”he’d say trying not to cry before Fyrrathul ”evantually i learned that the guards killed my sister as they tried to ‘negotiate’ with my father and it only resulted in me being the last member of my family....” he’d say with a sniff. ”the Orenians couldnt save a hostage without proper negotiation or approach and failed to save my dear sister which was the last good that was within my family... i thought the Orenians were protectors of the realm, but i am mistaken! they shot my sister in the head from what i heard!” He’d say as he would throw a rock against a bush. Fyrrathul would kneel before the boy and pat him promising him that justice will be served for those that died in the hands of Oren. ”aslong as Oren remains, the realms of Arcas will never be safe from their powerhungry rulers! We must do something to prevent this to happen ever again! How many other innocents will be killed because Oren couldnt handle the situation in restraining one single person that held its own child infront of them without any solid plan!”

Wyn II Var Norton would rub his chin as he would receive the letter" me grand dad used to be a retainer knight of Aurelius Horen.... before his Lord Eimar Var Burgundar got branded traitor...."he'd simply proclaim"But from following the past decades i understand that Horen family are against the Orenian empire that has the title of Ostmark...."he'd say as he would look at an old painting of the Götha knights standing proud with among them Wyn var Norton, Eimar Var Burgundar and Siegfried von Wetten-Eisenach in which they would smile.

Elronian Kaeronin would read the news” Foinalle’ some gud fricking news!”

Elronian Kaeronin would load his crossbow nodding as the time finally had came to take revenge for what they done to him in the past.

Elronian Kaeronin would be happy to have work.

Nagorain Emberhorn supports Charles the Bald for a better dwarven future.

Thumbrindal would chuckle hearing the Silverveins "return".

Elronian Kaeronin would clean the mugs that were dirty from the left over mead “seems accurate”

"Oi say a honor duel to see w'o is roight!"Nagorain Emberhorn would proclaim.

Elronian kaeronin would simply fish as he would feel alot safer in Hangmen keep.

Will be missed greatest clan mother there was!