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 Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 7:33 pm
Gundar
I looked out of his open hole in the wall and looked over his people. Baragh was a beautiful place. It was much like Tarnag in appearance, but had a beauty all of its own. I took a deep breath of the mountain air and sighed at the misfortune of others. Too bad no one but the dwarves can revel in this place and its surroundings. Only the Riders ever came and their visits were fleeting. Ah well. Maybe next time they will stay longer.
"Send this message to Vroen Gard to the Riders."
"Yessir!" replied one of his guards.
It was an invitation for them to come and enjoy the fresh mountain air.
All I could do was hope.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 1:23 pm
Gundar
Gundar was impatient.
The Rider's message should have been received by now. What has happened? Do the Riders even answered the received messages?
"Sir!"
"Yes?"
"The Counsel, sir. They are waiting." The guard who had come in looked like he was possibly roughed up by the counsel.
Gundar sighed. "I'll be there in a minute. Who is at the counsel?"
"Helio, Jofin, Ripka, and Dorbi. I believe that is all."
"Very well. You may go." This was not going to be fun.
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