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| Strauss | Mar 29 2018, 03:22 PM Post #1 |
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Saint Dominous Caavhedral, Wooduck-Bi Here in the grand city of the dominion known as Wooduck-bi, today was a grand and holy day. Celebrating the holy mother under the mountain and the divines which lead them here, here in one of the most holy cities in the dominion the grand troll runesmith Angrin was residing over the church session. "Shal avhe worduk ro avhe hopak moavher, kulknej avhank lav-li for avhiuk bounaviful dautas. Kulknej conavinue shal our workuk agh shal avhe name ro avhe divineuk kulknej ukhow avhe world avhe avruavh avhaav kulknej ukhall wiavhukavand gith avhouke nalkriuk evinaj ukee uuk deukavroyun. Shal avheir wake kulknej ukhall leave noavhaumn buav duukav, praiuke avhe moavhas agh avhe divineuk!" (In the words of the holy mother, we thank her for this bountiful day. We continue in our works and in the name of the divines we show the world the truth that we shall withstand all those who would see us destroyed. In their wake we shall leave nothing but dust, praise the mother and the divines!) These speeches where common over the long history of the dominion, regular speeches to keep the people working hard and letting them know that they where being watched after by the gods and by the state. Ever since the great wars to found the dominion such things had become part of the very fabric of the religion that followed the Dominion. He would go on to conclude ""leav avhouke nalkriuk evinaj ukee avo uuk dam for our race or creun be meav wiavh avhe powas agh wraavh ro avhe divineuk, agh maausan avhouke nalkriuk follow avhe divineuk faiavhfulpak gain avheir bleukukaumn agh proavecavion. Ul dautas iuk gujat, agh avhe nighavuk ayh boroft, buav avhe eavernal fark burnuk brighaveukav for avhouke nalkriuk do avheir duavy, praiuke avhe moavhas agh avhe divineuk!" ("Let those who would see to us harm for our race or creed be met with the power and wrath of the divines, and may those who follow the divines faithfully gain their blessing and protection. The day is long, and the nights are cold, but the eternal forge burns brightest for those who do their duty, praise the mother and the divines!") As the church congregation gave their praise to the runemaster for his words of wisdom he waved his hand to the people and continued to leave, the atmosphere was one of jubilation, the runemaster was the equivalent of a pope so to speak, him going just about anywhere besides the grand forges in the Capital. It seemed another day in the life of the Dominion the sounds of forges of all kind industry was king here. All kinds of innovations being proformed, from impish experiments, goblin tinkering, orcish cobbling, and troll smithing the mountains where alive with the sounds of music, or at least, to those of the dominion. |
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