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Post by King Njal I on Jul 28, 2020 13:14:36 GMT
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Post by King Njal I on Jul 28, 2020 13:24:57 GMT
Timestamp: Turn 1 Njal stood upon Wideford Hill and looked out on the landscape of sea and rolling hills. It was windy and peaceful. On one side he could see the old burial cairn that had stood on the hill for so long that none remembered it any longer.
Njal looked around until he saw buildings strutting out of the landscape where a stream lazily flowed down towards the sea. Those building were the top of his sanctum where he did most of his research along with other very intelligent dwarves.
Njal's gaze continued until it reached his manor that that stood to the south. He was the only one in Kirkwaa with building above ground. All the other dwarves lived beneath Wideford Hill, but Njal had decided to change that.
He looked at the map and pointed out the roads that had been drawn in in yellow lines.
"Those roads are good fur Mainland but doesn't connect us with the other islands or the rest o' the kingdom."
He pointed to the lake to the east as he continued, "There! We will build the harbor there and maybe convince some o' oor kin tae shift above ground as well."
He was going to travel a lot this season, but he should also have time to oversee the construction of the new harbour that would make Kirkwaa a center of trade in the Orcades. He knew he could count on his colleagues at the Sanctum to help oversee the construction. His relationship with them was so close that they understood each other without having to explain every single detail. Once the harbour was built, he would get the mapmaker to add it to the local map that he was holding now, while standing on top of Windford Hill.
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