Dreek 1633 Share Posted June 11, 2016 The gates of the Dwarven City lay before him as the stout figure set down his bags. As he rested his hands on his hips, a tear wandered down his dirt covered cheeks. The dwarf was happy that he was home at last. He had spent years away from his home, journeying the lands and finding a peace within that he had not known before. He had learned much, from the intentions of the Gods he revered, to the traditions that his clan kept. Yet, he had dulled on his travels. No longer was he the staunch defender of Dwarven society, blowing away hordes of enemies with a swing of his hammer. No longer was he the Champion that had bested all of his kinsmen in single combat. No, this Dwarf had changed. Pick up his bags, Drynn Ireheart entered the city. His home. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hiebe 2493 Share Posted June 11, 2016 Dwain is seen with his usual haul of minerals from the mines moving towards his home. He hears of the comeback dwarf and smiles. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sky 0 Share Posted June 11, 2016 An old skeleton-like dwarf looks towards Drynn, his gaze showing a sense of happiness to have kin return. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 1393 Share Posted August 29, 2016 Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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