The Saga of Riv'vallel

[El Ricktador 1394]

 

They’d arrived in the rain. They were elves of both dark and light skin. Their silhouettes could be seen by the Dreadlanders as they worked tirelessly. Their pride had not allowed them to rest. The walls, their totems and their tents erected throughout the night.

 

 

These people were the Warhawkes of Asulon, Athera, Vailor. Now they were the Warhawkes of Axios. On that rainy night, the Warhawkes labored for more than just their own well-being. Their thoughts were on the creation of something larger than them. Together they built more than their physical home. They built a concept that would be eternal, endless, and everlasting. Like their bloodlines, the home of the Warhawkes would remain for as long as it was cared for.

 

 

The water had dried by the time the sun had risen the next morning. The cries of hawks awoke the settlers for the first day of the rest of their lives on Axios. The sun peaked from the canopy of the nearby forest.

Riv’vallel was now open to all dark elves and other individuals who could prove themselves worthy.

It is suggested to send word to Riv’vallel if one were to believe themselves of Warhawke blood.

 

 

 

[garentoft 9265]

Dirk blinked at the flag, having made a much better one himself.

[garentoft 9265]

((also tbh the warhawkes won't last more than 2 weeks not being a **** just being honest))

[Malgonious 2758]

Ser Hakon would gaze out in the distance to his allies westward. "Those Warhawkes are good men and women.  Good values, good morals, and very friendly too." Hakon would state bluntly to those grinding in the fortress.  "I've nothing bad to say about such people... Ensure they're well armed, Chilfroy, a shipment of our finest steelworks."  Hakon would wave his brother off as the wagons prepare themselves to heft westward.

[Malgonious 2758]

2 hours ago, Gusano Arentonio said:

Dirk blinked at the flag, having made a much better one himself.

 

2 hours ago, Gusano Arentonio said:

((also tbh the warhawkes won't last more than 2 weeks not being a **** just being honest))

 

"Piss off."

[Remyy 952]

Chirr shifted a soft smile onto her face as she scanned her new home,

"Much larger than the keep,"

She stated simply before sending a stray punch towards Dirks shoulder,

[Mithradites 1168]

Somewhere, Lucion shudders and pulls his coat tighter around his shoulders. But he could not tell you why.

"There is a terrible sound upon the wind. As if someone I knew screamed in anguish..."