The Day the Sky Bled

[Malgonious 2758]

 

 

 

My people sunk to their graves in Dogger Bay, beneath shallow waters their prideful hearts fell.

My people burned alive in the hallowed Walls of Seahelm, their wives and children along with them.

My people were hunted like dogs and rats, they became refugees, running is all we knew.

My people grew again alone, raising one another as brothers and sisters.  Our ancestors before us gone with your ambition.

My people have suffered enough at your hands. 

Have you ever felt the pain of those beneath your boot of imperialism? 

...

You will.

The descendants of Eirik come for you.

Hakon's Memoir, recollecting the recent news of his son and grandsons war to come before his passing.

 

Hakon's corpse has arrived to the Krag within a hallowed dreadlandic cart.  His protector declared him dead seven weeks ago, just arriving now for his proper burial.  An assortment of artifacts and scripture would be tucked inside the cart for his descendants to read and wield.  Ancient weapons and armour from the days of the Red Brothers, Ashguard and other fallen norlandic organizations would be available for reconstruction or immediate use.  Check the cart for more details.

[Lhindir_ 3691]

"Iron from Ice, Hakon, may you find your place with the father." A robed wanderer would mutter, setting a burning incense container onto the cart.

[SaltAlt 606]

Astrid Ruric would gaze out from her room, a single tear ran down her face as she saw the cart come through the gate's. "You were always there for me uncle, from the time I was a young girl. You helped shape me into the strong warrior I was" she would say to herself, sorrow growing evermore as she looked to her legs. "I wish I could continue your legacy, charge into battle with my brothers and sisters of Norland once more... but my days, just as yours have passed." 

 

Astrid would push herself away from the window, the dull sounds of her wheelchair causing her assistant to open the door to her room. "Claudia, I would like say my goodbyes to my uncle" Astrid would say, allowing her assistant to take control of her wheelchair.

 

Astrid sat before the man she once saw as a hero, a guardian, and more importantly family. she would dip her head as people said their final goodbyes, speaking once it was her turn. "You leave us in a dire time uncle, though none of us would have dared ask any more of you. You have given more than any for the sake of our people, you will be remembered as one of the great of house Ruric, and the people of Norland will never forget the debt they owe you. I only hope that you be seen as an example for the new brothers and sisters of Norland. For there is no greater man to take inspiration from, you were... are a role model that all should follow." Astrid would look up to the body of her uncle, her brothers and sisters on all sides of her

 

"Goodbye, Uncle Hakon"

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