Dtrik 330 Share Posted July 31, 2016 Clan Father Dangren Starbreaker sits down at the Dancing Igor, several dweds carry supplies around outside of the tavern. While he grips his mug of mead, he begins telling the dwedmar around him… “Aye lads, t’e corruption ded not touch meh clan’s land. T’e Brathmordakin recognized t’e faith ov meh clan und protected et against t’e taint ov un’oly magics. T’ey protected t’e pond on t’e edge ov meh camp.” Dangren task a sip of the mead and sets his mug down before continuing… “Dwed, oi also ‘ave united t’e relic armor ov Gotrek. Fer years t’e Starbreakers ‘ave not ‘ad t’e armor toget’er, now we ‘ave completed t’e armor. A smile fills Dangren’s lips and he takes another sip of his mead, setting the mug down. The Clan Father gazes distantly… “T’e clan es reconstructing… after all t’ese decades…” Shifting his chair backwards, he stands from it and walks, to what seems the direction of his home. Happiness. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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