Mugrug’weagh would hear the news and chuckle “ uglee pinkiez tri tu klomp bruddahz, dey will ownlee get an azz woopin“ The small goblin would crawl back into his small cavern home
Borin Grandaxe raises his brow as he notices a couple of humans trying to break into Kal’Short ”Seems ah bit odd fer umros tu go out ov dere way an try tu rob us dwedmar, and now dey beh tryin tu blame us. Interestin...” Borin Grandaxe would walk back into the fortress and grab himself a mug of ale.
Borin Grandaxe chuckles when he hears the news. He’d stand up from his chair an grab his axe. ”Foinalleh” Borin Grandaxe would say smiling at the thought of war.
Jorii Ruric would sit silently under the Ashtree. He’d begin to tear up after the news of both of his kin passings. ”Why are all my brothers dying?” Jorii would think back to all the good times he shared with both Aeyn and Landry. ”fok this war....“ He’d pause for a moment ”all it brings is death.” Jorii would take a deep breath “May the All-Father guide ye” He’ d say before getting up and walking back into the Ruric hall.
Jorii sits upon the bank of the river and thinks about how Haense lost two of their major vassals. Jorii would just chuckle and go back to counting all the coin he got from the last battle.
Jorii would chuckle ”seems like this war may be over a lot sooner than I’d hope” Jorii would look to his chest full of oren armor ” I guess it's for the better. Ave Norland! Ave Godfrey III”
”Ave Norland” Jorii would say while taking the saddle off his horse. ”this pathetic war will be soon over” Jorii would say before heading back into the tavern.