Stubs at the South Fire
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"Alright lads'n lassies. Got sumfin ter ask o' ye lot. Council be needin tha help o' some seriously strong arms, wigglas, healers, and what have ye fer a li'l trip ter tha underdark ter take out sum dark gnomes. Stubs kin nae promise any pay udder'n a fair cut o' any ting we get off tha dead fecks. But let Stubs clarify. DIS NOT GUN BE FUN, DIS NOT GUN BE EASY, and Stubs really don't wanna have ter drag no dead folk back so if'n ye wish ter volunteer, ye do so knowin well tha risks tha teh underdark kin bring. Jus' let ol' Stubs know if'n ye be plannin ter come."
//OOC: This event will take place tonight at ~9:30 pm EST. Meet in Norwick.
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Nae good lads, nae good. Farkin veritable Urdlen army. Contactin all tha dwarven clans, as dat fark got kin in chambers, suckin their life force and such. Stubs seein if'n 'e kin get kin frum citadel felbarr, Gibs gittin 'is kin frum 'scura. We goin' be farkin 'em up once we git un dwarven army. Der gun git der shite farked up.
//dwarves see council thread for more info.
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How'd it lad? any luck?
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Z nods to Stubs.
The Hold has been helpin' us out quite a bit over the past few years. 'Tis the least I kin do ta return the favor.
I'll help. ((Already did ;)))
Z
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((Can't make it, sorry.))
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Elyl stands up wind of Stubs listening and then thinks aloud
" Hmmm… I'll have to think on this one. The dracolich was one thing, dark gnome smurfs shouldn't be too bad, but dying to the potential stench that could build up in those caves from Stubs.... that is a whole nother matter."
((I'll try to be there with one character or another))
