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[Master Warder Z_]

God that's pre first blight so...probably no one.

[RobRam10]

Used to have some trade link with the Imperium maybe? So who is the most recent trade partner of Kal Sharok?

WoT hints that they been trading with various people in secret no real trade partner tho

[Red of Rivia]

WoT hints that they been trading with various people in secret no real trade partner tho

This makes sense, because with no exchange partner they would not survive.

[Warden Commander Aeducan]

WoT hints that they been trading with various people in secret no real trade partner tho

Hmm, I wonder who that might be, and this knowledge makes me want to visit Kal Sharok even more.

[Uccio]

WoT hints that they been trading with various people in secret no real trade partner tho

 

Since they are so close to the Imperium it would be rather odd if they would not trade with Tevinter.

[Master Warder Z_]

Since they are so close to the Imperium it would be rather odd if they would not trade with Tevinter.

If I remember right, they were located under the hunterhorns.

[Warden Commander Aeducan]

If I remember right, they were located under the hunterhorns.

And that is between Orlais and Anderfels, but they used to be a trade partner with the Imperium though. If I remember correctly according to the Witch Hunt DLC, Kal-Sharok destroy Cadash Thaig to cover that the thaig shelter elves who fled from Tevinter in order to ensure the relationship between the Dwarven Empire and the Imperium. Of course, that was before the First Blight.

[Uccio]

So it was. Since Kal-Sharok has been trading with the Imperium for millenias, why would they stop and then trade with someone else? Whom are obviously much more minor trade companions than Tevinter.

[Master Warder Z_]

Tevinter isn't what it was fourteen hundred years ago, neither is Kal Sharok.

I wouldn't be surprised if they basically existed independently of the world.

[Uccio]

If we get to play the Imperium I hope we get to reconnect dwarven kingdoms and Tevinter once more.

*story continues*

Spoiler

*Study door slammed open.
Zera pushed herself in despite the guards trying in vain to prevent her. "My lord, your daughter. She didn´t listen to.." the desperate guard tried to explain as she walked by him throwing his hand off her way.

"It is alright" Caius raised his hand soothingly, "just let her in". Relieved guard bowed hastily and retreated away before Zera´s angry gaze.

"So, what is it?" he said after the guard had closed the door.

"It is Miriel" Zera said with a accusing tone while walking to his desk, "why did you do that?". She sat on his desk next to him stirring the papers before him.
"What about Miriel?" Caius asked lightly collecting his papers out of her way.

"You know, her future engagement, the one she hoped for. Don´t play coy with me" Zera spat angrily. "She came to see you and next we know her sweetheart gets called to the Imperial army... and straight to Seheron?". Zera stared at him, "Just tell me, why?".

Caius stared at her for a moment with a pensive look on his face.

"Dad?", a coy voice spoke from the door. Caius placed the lyrium piece in his hand on the summoning circle and turned around removing his protective gloves. "Yes dear? What is it?" he looked at Miriel standing at the door of the summoning chamber. His youngest daughter had always been hesitant when it came anything magical. She was the only one lacking magic in the Vaellanius family. In his heart he felt sorry for her, despite being himself ashamed of her being a mundane. She was a sweet and kind girl, totally lacking her sisters fiery personality.

"I wanted to talk to you" she said silently trying to avoid his eyes sifting her feet. He knew this kind of behavior always predated something she wanted to ask from him. A big favor usually.

"Come here dear" he gestured at her, "sit down and tell me what is in your mind". He said softly pointing the seat next to him. Miriel walked nervously into the room, avoiding carefully magical circles in the floor. Instead of sitting in the chair she sat in his lap. This favor was going to be a huge one, he just knew it in his bones. "Dad" she whispered placing her hands around his neck, "as you know, I am now of age".

"I do" he said on the alert, this sounded something he did not want to hear.

"You know I have been working in the archives, very hard the past year" she said plucking his hood. "Magister Rose even said I am one of her best archivist ever".
Even if he didn´t doubt that Caius didn´t have the heart to say to her that he was the chairman of the board deciding the funding for the archives, so most likely she would get a good grading there.
"Yes, I know that dear and I am very proud of you. You know that, don´t you?" he said looking at her gently.

"Well.. I... I have met someone" she suddenly said looking into his eyes. "Who did you meet?" Caius asked alarmed.
"I met this boy, he works in the archives too. He is extremely talented. Rose even said she might promote him as a senior archivist!" she bubbled fast.

"Slow down, who is this boy? What family he comes from?" he said taking her hand.

"His family are merchants", she waited for a moment then collected her courage. "He is a soporati".

Caius sat there silently contemplating what she had said. "Please dad, I think I am in love" she looked at him begging.
"In love.." he said silently. "Yes, please dad. I am not even a mage, and neither is he. Let him court me, please!" she tried to turn his head begging like she had done as a little girl.

"Tell me his name" Caius said smiling, "I want to meet this boy". "Marcus Draco" she gasped relieved.

"Tell me, just tell me why did you do it?" Zera said staring at him. "She was in love, she was happy with him. Why in the Andraste name can´t you let her marry for love?"
"I don´t know what you are talking about" Caius said innocently, "I wanted to meet the boy, that is all".

"Don´t you try to pull that with me, that 'I don´t know what you mean' look" she slapped him angrily. "You decided he was not good enough for her because he was low born and wanted to get rid of him. I doubt she will ever see him again".

He leaned back but didn´t say anything.

Zera stood up, "I thought so". She turned around and walked away, just before leaving the room she turned to him. "Miriel is in her room now crying her eyes out. I hope it was worth it". She gazed at him with fiery eyes for a moment, "you know who you are? You are just like granfather. You are just like him. So many times you said how much you hate him and now act just like him. Are you proud of yourself now?". Without waiting for the answer she left the room slamming the door behind her.

Caius sat there in silence for a long time looking after her. "I am nothing like him", he whispered at the closed door.*

[KainD]

If we get to play the Imperium I hope we get to reconnect dwarven kingdoms and Tevinter once more.

 

 

Only if it involves making dwarves loyal servants of Tevinter. 

[The Baconer]

Spoiler

"Unless you return with a writ from the city guard, I am under no obligation to let you into my home. Now, please leave, or I shall defend my estate to the fullest extent of my powers, as is my right under Imperial law." He mouthed the words over and over. Writ? He knew nothing of writs, or Imperial law. It made them leave, but where did it come from? He looked up, at Ramus, drooling into his own lap.

 

Father talking to armed men at the door, dressed like Templars. From the top of the stairs, mother looks on. He sends them away. "Nothing more than hired thugs. Not to worry, off to bed now."

 

Nerva rubbed his forehead, "My father... a judge." Wait. That wasn't right. He glanced back up at Ramus, "Your father."

 

So nosy, those people. They probably weren't expecting him to turn down such an offer. Maybe he shouldn't have. He could stand to go far under Caius Vaellanius' patronage. The man's wealth was downright appalling, as was his influence... or so Nerva had heard. No. You are committed to something greater now. Still, this could be a problem. He didn't peg Caius as the type to hear "no" very often. Confound it all.

 

Something pungent reached his nose, roused his attention. Ramus had soiled himself; the floor, lopsided, caused the puddle to trail off toward the southeast corner. This is not sustainable, Nerva thought to himself.

 

"Unless..." he whispered, thinking aloud. "Marcus Allectus. My father."

[Warden Commander Aeducan]

Only if it involves making dwarves loyal ally and partner of Tevinter. 

FIFY. 

 

Please don't call my kin a servant. 

[Red of Rivia]

FIFY. 

 

Please don't call my kin a servant. 

o_o

Let's walk... 

 

[Warden Commander Aeducan]

o_o

Let's walk... 

 

Bah! Leave me alone ye Rock licker.

 

[Red of Rivia]

Bah! Leave me alone ye Rock licker.

 

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[Warden Commander Aeducan]

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Aye, that ale is mine. You can't have it! *hic*

 

[Red of Rivia]

Aye, that ale is mine. You can't have it! *hic*

 

You can share that 

[Warden Commander Aeducan]

You can share that 

*Sing Uninteligable Dwarven Song*

 

 

*hic*

 

*pass the ale to Red*

[Master Warder Z_]

Hmm me and arti are going over a DA role play concept.

It's just in it's infancy as of yet.

[KainD]

FIFY. 

 

Please don't call my kin a servant. 

 

Mage master race. 

[Master Warder Z_]

Dwarves are blessed by the Maker to not be cursed with magic.

[KainD]

Dwarves are cursed by the Maker to not be blessed with magic.

 

FIFY

[Catche Jagger]

Nug master race.

FTFY

[KainD]

FIFY

 

FIFY