*A large poster entirely in Dwarven runic can be seen nailed to the gates, doors, walls and fences all over Amia's surface cities*

Greetings to all kinsmen.

The time has come for our proud kin to once more reclaim its long shattered ancient might. We have been cast far and wide by wars so ancient that not even the oldest of the old fathers remember them anymore. Barak Runedar has now started calling our lost kinsmen home.

Whether you are impoverished, ashamed of yourself, beaten out of your home and lands or living as a low peddler or a slave, you are always welcome home to us. For every kinsman and -woman knows that true home lies amongst your own people, wherever they choose to dwell.

We will give a warm welcome and a proper upkeep for any of the All-Father's children that choose to come and live with us. We have a flourishing economy that offers excellent business opportunities, and our craftsmen are revered all over Amia. Our military knows no match in valour or strength, and offers excellent careers, as does our highly developed civil administration.

Last but not least, we have always kept a strict line in following the Old Ways of our kin. Family and kin means everything, and new temples for the givers of our prosperity have been built in their name. Not the slightest of decisions is made without first consulting the dogmas of our Makers.

Kinsmen, we welcome you into Brogendenstein and the citadel of Barak Runedar.

*signed and sealed with a formal emblem*

The High Administration of Barak Runedar

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Tally-ho and barf barf!

Chars:
Glothar Goldbuckle, once High Councillor of Barak Runedar
Amon Elveder, pessimistic elven fighter
Bork Murmegaí, simple orc brute
Turnips Buck-Tooth, goblin cessbrain
Puuki Mon, gnomish axe-slinger
Elveder Ilivatar, monk