- Jun 8, 2020
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- Character Name
- Aien Raloris
A dwarf with a bit more pounds than he'd like, with bronze red colored hair which fell out of his somewhat rusty helmet, which drooped over his shoulders past his belly, entered the silent halls of Kaz-Az-Ordheim. He carried no belongings on him other than his trousers, and as his footsteps sent echoes throughout the taverns, he kept his gaze upon the throneroom ahead of him. The dwarf halted, and turned around to face the main gate of the city, and halted once again within the middle of the city square. He took a deep breath in, and bellowed loudly to any Dewi that may reside within these deserted halls,
"Where have me kin gone? Is t'ere anyone left!?" he would shout frustrated, "Woi is it t'at we are a split people!? Woi do our people leave these great halls!? We can rebuild.. nae, we MUST rebuild!" he followed with, taking a couple of breaths afterwards. His breathing leaves a small trail of mist due to the city gone cold, and he starts once again, "Ah am Skippy Bronzebeard, a Dewi ov industreh. Ah consider meself one wit' de earth, a mastah ov de blacksmith as well. Will anyone aid meh in the rekindlin' ov our Dewi flame?" he shouts, as he awaits any dwarf to stick their head out of their housing hole.