Ancient Klad

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24th of the Snow's Maiden, 1550

 

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The silent winds blow a misty mountain's cold, the sun's light reaching over the horizon as dawn peaks. Iron hammering, snow crunching, life at the dwed capital continue as routine. Two young legionnaires stand guard at the wall's gate, gazing down upon the dozens of steps that lead into Kal'Akash's gaping mouth, Kal'Akash's entrance. A lone figure, it's stature unclear, makes an appearance at the bottom of the steps. It pauses seemingly to only stare for a few short passing moments before beginning it's ascension up the ancient cobblestone steps. As the figure nears it's image is made visible, a dwarven male by size, his body completely covered in a rugged'n'torn legion uniform, a legion uniform of old. No regard is paid to the dwarf, he slowly but surely makes his way into the city as unwary gazes from all about look in his direction. Only one, an older dwed, takes shocking note of this dwarf's appearance;

 

"It can't beh. . . D-Dain?--"

 

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Odin shakes his head "No fawk ov ye wee *****!". He laughs for a few seconds making the situation awkward then goes up and gives his kin a hearty warm hug, "Glad yer back."

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