A toast, To Gavel and its people, including non-villagers. To the villagers, the elves, the Doguns, the dwarves, the orcs, the goblins, he ogres, the trolls, the Gerts, and Professor Eih.
To those who fought for, and some of whom died in the pursuit of peace, or as a result of damaged racial relations: Axelus, Lari, my Gertan Friends, Zuett, Rai Poxper, and the three orcish rais who died by my blade for the villagers pointless conflict. To the Doguns, the Drakes, and The Dragons, slew by bigotry of the dwarves.
To Qira, Farcor, and Orphion, the intellectuals who stand by and watch. To the poor citizens of Olux, with not but a potato to their name who recive no help from Cinfras. To Mrs. and Miss Faltatch who died an ungratefull end, as with the Caritats, and their lovely black spoon. To my Vassals, the Sky Raiders, and to my Lord, the King of Ragni.
To all who wronged me in Gavel, I send ammends, though not to those who harmed others (cough cough Gen. Algard). Except you Damiral. You can go jump off a cliff.
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