Worship of Pymurg
Pymurg Of The Cavern Winds, the dwarves arose from the greatness of Thy heart and vision. May our endeavors ever be a delight to Thee and the works of our hands an acceptable tribute to Thee. We are the Free Peoples of Pymurg!.
What I did today…
Today was a tolerably routine day. I sallied forth into the plains on my trusty steed, Equort. There I pacified some of the dangerous regions that were overrun with fell beasts, evil soldiers, and groups of… loners. Well I thought they were loners anyway.
Message to Advisor
Lady Susan, I thank you for offering the chance to become youthful again. But I think it was a bit sly of three to offer me advice first, knowing that it would cost me the chance to avail myself of this gift. I shall go to bed now, and perhaps on the morrow I will feel like talking to thee again. In any case I shall continue my attempts to pacify the Plains. That at least is going well.
What I will do tomorrow…
Tomorrow, as yesterday and the day before, I shall ride into the plains on my noble steed and cleans the grasslands of foul creatures and dark-hearted people. Perhaps I shall even patrol the skirts of the Dark Regions. In time I will build up power for another attempt at the Winterlands.
Worship of Pymurg
Great Pymurg of the Mountain Snowcaps, Thou art a comfort and a help in times of need. Send me strength and courage and I shall follow my path to its destiny. Then all peoples shall know the truth and beauty of Thy word, and all experience the freedom that Thou bestowed upon the dwarves in ages long past.
Worship of Pymurg
Great Spirit of Freedom, Thou hast bestowed dwarvenkind's greatest gift upon us. We build and play, we fight and feast, and follow the leanings of our hearts. Our works are a tribute to Thee.
Message to Advisor
Things have entered a bit of a doldrums, Lady Susan. I fight on the Plains because I am not yet ready for the goblin lands. I must save up for some one shot potions, these will allow me to fight some real foes!.