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((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-ImCpNqbJw Listen while reading))

 

Tarcell woke up in his bed sweaty and hot. He looked at his giant hands and sighed for he had become like his father, a Northerner who lived with Heartlanders. He wasn't made for this Southern heat and fancy men and women. He was made for the fresh air of the North, unexplored by the world. Perhaps that was where he would take his men, to move North again and restore Othaman's name as a Northern house, not as a Heartlander one. His father had always wanted to move back North ever since he made Valles. It was time to do as he wanted.

 

Walking to the Lord Stewards office, he secured a deal for some Northern land. He then went to the Imperial Marshal and the Emperor to ask their permission. It was granted. Now, nothing stopped him from returning to his family's home. He backed his bag, leaving behind all the fineries of the south. Picking it up over his shoulder, he went outside where his men were gathered. Many had families and children with them who had agreed to this journey. Horses and mules were laden with equipment, seeds and food. The rest they could manage without. He was coming home.

 

((Just a small read for me getting unbanned. I will be creating a Northerner camp and have bigger plans for 4.0. Thanks for the read))

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