10-05-2020, 08:08 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-06-2020, 05:47 PM by displeased.)
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After a gruesome battle in which both ambassadors of their respective heralds give their all, be it by virtue of word or physical effort, the discrepancy comes to a definitive close.
Orodyn Vartuul, thus far lorekeeper and heart priest of the fireblooded, pulls a narrow win over the head of the family, grievously wounding the astyan in his wake.
Orodyn Vartuul, thus far lorekeeper and heart priest of the fireblooded, pulls a narrow win over the head of the family, grievously wounding the astyan in his wake.
Quote:"Visitors... Brood-brethren... Red God Garljing! You've all witnessed this fight...! Let this be a testament of our diplomacy!
For today, the Grimmore sever all ties with the city of rust!"
In the aftermath of the bout, and by virtue of victory and proper championing of their traditions and interests, Dragonlord Varceal proudly declares Orodyn to now be the fourth Dragonlord of Garljing's Coat.
Upon deliverance, the younger Vartuul accepts the title, calling onto his brethren - attributing to them the feat as well.
The Grimmore, freed from their liege to the empire, are offered a second chance to clear their names, and fight the fight they're meant to - in the way they're meant to.
The dragons soar proud.
Quote:"Garljing keep us all, my brothers.
Remember tonight as a feat of my doing naught, but our beliefs in act!
Roam free!"
The Grimmore, freed from their liege to the empire, are offered a second chance to clear their names, and fight the fight they're meant to - in the way they're meant to.
The dragons soar proud.