MajesticOwyn 334 Popular Post Share Posted January 21, 2016 The snows descended on the village of Tyravik, lit only by a few dozen braziers scattered about the valley. Several figures were scattered around a large stone altar, carved with intricate knots and runes. Each watched on quietly, settling into the dark veil of night, their gaze all focused on the figure laid atop the smooth stone surface. At the head of the altar stood a bear of a man, clad in a suit of carved plate armour. His expression was a mask of fury, a gauntlet grasping firmly at the hilt buried into the man who was splayed atop the altar, his face and skull split open from the savage strike. With a roaring shout, the large man would raise his bloodied fists to the sky, gesturing to the trees around them. “Orvar will never kneel!” -------------------------- Under the guise of night, a cloaked figure ventured into the road leading to Felsen, a small wooden cart pulled behind him. The axles creaked violently as the figured paused in the middle of the road, just short of the keep, speaking loudly from under his blackened hood. “An answer was demanded, and Clan Orvar answers: We will never kneel to Oren! You ask us to betray those we call friends, like the very Rovin who left us in the dirt! We will not join an empire composed of traitors and liars! In this cart lays your prince, Charles. I deliver your kin back to you as our last act. Know that we do not fear death, nor your GOD. CLAN ORVAR REMAINS FREE!”With that, the cloaked figure dispersed, fleeing into the trees with swift foot and skill. Within the cart lay the corpse of a man wearing fine garb, a bearded-axe buried into his skull. 32 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
WuHanXianShi14 0 Share Posted January 21, 2016 "The most depressing thing about this world, oem'ii, is the amount of people who both cannot see their own hypocracy, nor seem to have any desire for self preservation. Blind zeal controls so many men." Artimec said to his grand-daughter somberly during an evening stroll through Laurelin. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
AGP 3169 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Bertrand grows tired of the repetitive shows of force, and thus decides to take to an early bed. He quickly falls asleep. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Imam Faiz Kharadeen 3167 Share Posted January 21, 2016 "Perhaps this will teach Oren how to conduct future diplomacy, that it is better to ask nicely than to demand someone to vassalize 'or die!'. It is never wise to show such disrespect to a group that follows in honor so highly as the Orvars do. May that man rest in peace regardless." Faiz bows his head, preparing for the great Jihad. 18 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Venym Nyx 87 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Ketiley of Orvar stood quietly beside Morvan, the bear of a man, and the mas she called her Lifemate, and offered an apathetic expression, staring coldly at the body that would lie atop the now bloodied alter. Her emerald hues slowly shifted up towards the sky, her expression slowly shifting to that of rage, and shouted along side her Yagar, her High Chieftain. "Ovars will never bow, will never kneel! ORVARS WILL REMAIN FREE, OR DIE FIGHTING!!" Ketiley would thrust her fist into the air after viciously wiping her digits across the blood and swipe it across her indented scarred tatto'd cheeks, issuing a roar of anger. "Fleyja Sevalla, Fleyja fjarri!!" 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Suicidium 1295 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Crineas Acosta frowns when he receives word of what had transpired through Faiz Kharadeen and Sarrion. Such an attack was savagery in the least and would alienate most throughout Vailor of its gory. Word would spread from the north of the Orvars's homeland, questioning the circumstances which let to the killing of such a political figure. 7 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eggles the Beagles 252 Share Posted January 21, 2016 "And you wonder why whole races are dying off, they all seem to wish to kill each other only to prove who is stronger. But if there is no body left besides themselves, what is the point of being the strongest? The people's of Vailor's greed and pride will be the death of us all..." Rozaliya Malinov may be heard saying as she walks through the markets of Lorraine before walking off, no one would be sure where she disappeared to once more. "Oh Vandoria, how you've changed... and I wouldn't say it was for the best..." Lexa Green would let out a long sigh as she glances up at the magnificent keep, her old home. She'd be set into a daze as she remembers fond memories with her comrades, a smile creeping onto her face before reality snaps back into place, the smile quickly fading. "How far you have fallen..." With saying that, she would kick her horse's side, galloping off as far from Vandoria as she can humanly possible. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
NicktheRed20 215 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Aedan strolls through the snowy paths of Tyravik, yawning as he hears Josiah's rendition of the events. "This is tiring Jed, the constant back and forth from Oren, to Vandoria. I for one am tired of the blood, and the power hungry emperor." 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vanya-ZM 14 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Sivvee the Huntress of Orvar would bend and swipe at Charles' blood, sliding it over her cheeks like her Mother, and then atop her Wolf's Skulled Headdress. "First the Prince, next the Emperor. We shall deliver you to your end. You will know fear when we finish with your people…" Sivvee then slipped her headdress onto her head, the blood of the Prince running along the intricate carvings within the bone skull. "For our home, our kin, and our freedom…" Her tone deepened to a grim one as she stared down at the body before it was hauled away. "Ankou will rip your soul and shove you into his undead legion, to do as he pleases at his ever whim…" Sivvee would smack her fist roughly against her chest, a hollow THNK echoing lightly through her body before she shifted her blooded hand into the air, her fist held up. "Release the beasts of war, my Brethren!!" 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drunken Mutt 172 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Aine stands near the three other Orvars watching quietly as she leans her weight on the shaft of a winged spear. "Fleyja Sevalla, Fleyja fjarri!!" She calls out shortly after Ketiley speaks standing up straight and smacking the bottom of the spear against the ground. She reaches over and smears a bit of blood on her hand before slapping it against her helmet to leave a bloody hand print on the item. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MajesticOwyn 334 Author Share Posted January 21, 2016 Ruari stood on the precipice of a particularly steep cliff overlooking the village of Tyravik, a sense of calm and silence settling over the village. "It is done. Soon, war will come, and with it the Gruthr will sow his seeds of deceit." His brow furrowed as the last word touched his lips, his cold gaze now trailing to the mountain holding Argal's shrine. "Fleyja Sevlla, Fleyja Fjarri." He'd whisper quietly. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dolinare 15 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Though present at the declaration of war, Haila felt out-of-place among her new allies. She elected to remain silent, standing just apart from the group, her expression remaining neutral as thoughts and worries raced through her head. Once the body was taken away, she quietly returned to her home. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salvo 1852 Share Posted January 21, 2016 "They shall never take our freedom! DEATH TO OREN!" shouts Edwin, trying to blend in as he leans against his trusty polearm. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Angmarzku 1251 Share Posted January 21, 2016 Expiravit continues to hunt in Felsen with the ghoul horde for citizen meat. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nathan_Barnett36 1564 Share Posted January 21, 2016 "Then may God forever be in your favour" says Ivan Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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