NORLAND PLAYER EVENT.

[Calise11 841]

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[NORLAND PLAYER EVENT] and EVENT line

THE WOLVES OF THE ASHWOOD 
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Frostbitten air hung heavy, sharp enough to sting with a shallow inhale. The occasional creak of wooden beams above—the distant crack of ice. This was the same song of Vajrdengrad, night in... night out.
 

Then came a sound, faint at first—a single, low note that curled and lingered in the air before another joined it, higher, keening, whining. The wolves’ howls grew, their voices blending into guttural, growling tones reverberating with primal ferocity. The sound didn’t merely echo, bouncing off the valleys in the distance; it seemed to seep through the thick walls of the fort, bleeding into the narrow streets of the courtyards.

Outside the walls, the sound reached a fever pitch, surging and ebbing like a relentless tide, repeating itself.

And then, for a moment, silence returned.



Sólgaard, The United Provinces of Dúnrath, Village of Ledna had the most visitors.

 

The villages outside the fort were the first to feel the wolves’ wrath. Their initial targets were the livestock pens—simple wooden enclosures that offered little resistance. Gnaw marks appeared along the weak sections of fences, and beloved pets began to vanish without a trace. Where chickens once clucked and pecked, only scattered feathers remained.

The villagers’ livelihood was slowly dismantled, night after relentless night. Livestock fell, one by one, as the wolves grew bolder and craftier with each siege. By the end of the week, their lively stock had been halved, the villages were left with a grim silence where once there had been the sounds of thriving life.
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It took less than a day for the word to spread among the Kin of Norland. And thus a party gathered at dusk.
Gathering at the Tavern inside the fort, The Rowdy Ruric
 

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To participate in this event, please reply to the following forum emote with something that applies to your persona, or read a letter

“Your persona grabbed their nearest pitchfork or weapon and headed for the heart of the capital. Word had spread—that’s where the hunt would start.” 

Once we get numbers a 'when2meet' will be made. There will be various event hosts depending on numbers and various events depending on the inclusion of time zones. 

After that please leave your Ign and your Discord name to be included in the event line. Latecomers are welcome, but may or may not have a less prominent role in the event. 

[Welkitends 44]

Kira Sturmstrike read the letter, sighed, and put it down. She heard of the wolves' attack before in dunrath and the damages it caused. Kira thought to herself that if these beast were getting smarter and more aggressive and the livestock depleted - who will they target next? She dons her former ashgaurd armor and her helmet, picked up her spear and headed to the meet up point.

 

Dis: xx_welkins_xx

IGN: Welkitends

[rose6614 244]

After hearing of this hunt, Natalia prepares her armor and weapons, triple checking her medical kit so she could administer medical aid to her peers. Once she's sure of her supplies, she goes to the meet up spot.

Discord: rose6614
IGN: rose6614

[Kushina__ 131]

hearing of the upcoming hunt, Lorcan Sutharlainn would ready his sword and sharpen his knives. the old Laird still had some fight in him afterall, and he was going to prove it with a lovely wolf trophy to hang on his wall in the Dunrath Keep.

Discord: kushina8775
IGN: Kushina__

[SilverTirith 122]

Reading a letter about the happenings, Penelope decides it would be a fun way to pass the time as well as assist some allies, grabbing her weaponry and departing towards the meeting point.
 

IGN: PenelopeTheSiren
Discord: evalte

[najtik 183]

[-!-] It was a quiet day in Celia'nor. Ulmalu was tending to her weapons above her friend's forge where she found bedding for now. Her gaze kept flicking to the letter on the table as the sounds of whetstone sharpening a blade could be heard. "Time for the hunters to become the hunted." She gathered the essentials and headed to Norland, ready to face the new dangers.

 

Discord: najt4383

IGN: dejik
 

[Myrthe 273]

Astrid a young woman who lived just outside of the city of Dunrobin would notice and hear of pets and animals stard to be taken, killed or eaten!... Woried for her own pets now that her mother wasnt there at the farm, she went full on prep mode! And put shaprend spikes of wood at the entrance of their animal pen.. In hopes to keep them safe.   And readying herself to join the others in the hunt! 

 

Ign: Myrtheegs
Discord: Myrthe1

[ReverseNebula 373]

Okars journey into Norland, for his rather routine visit of El was drawn short, as the missive is clutched tightly amidst a hand. 
His footfalls are heavy with their newfound determination, as the subtle clanks of maile meeting leather ring out more notable than before. 
He needed to speak with El.

IGN: ReverseNebula55
Discord: Chilly7795

[Lunan_EXE 223]

News of the wolves spread to Estel, but not quite her directly. Her empty gaze zoned in on one corner of the room towards the general direction of her plated uniform, and her eyeless face appeared stuck in consideration and thought.

 

'No blindness will stop me from protecting my family', she decided.

 

IGN: VaporwaveParrot

Discord: lunan_exe

[PanicZealot 648]

"I suppose the youngsters will need assistance..." The Captain sighed as he waited behind the bar for the others to show up, the jet black sword resting close by.

IGN: PanicZealot3724
Discord: paniczealot

[IrradiatedGoose 305]

Kieran Callaghan read over the letter he received as he sat overlooking the fields of Numendil. He carefully folded the letter and stowed it on his person, and picked up his blade from it's resting place on the ground in front of him. Kieran stood up, attaching his weapon back to his hip and going over his others, making sure he had plenty of equipment for the hunt. "If there is a defense to be made in t'e aid o' t'e people, Oi shall go." Kieran said, making his way down the hill and onto the roads, heading towards Norland.

IGN: BreadNugget7567
Discord: breadnugget7567

[RoseyMissPosey 152]

Noma brushed the sharp edge of her axe with the pad of her thumb, remembering when her home had been a small camp at the whims of outside evils. She would help. 
 

ign: RoseMissPosey

disc: rosey8101

[FashionBeard 268]

Upon hearing of the wolves Birkir stops sipping upon his supper time soup, he peers upward to the messenger the broth dripping out of his beard. "So, those would likely be the miserable shit ass critters fuckin' with my horses 'n bokolos." The man then presses the edge of the bowl to his lips, the soup he had been enjoying earlier finds its way down his gullet. "Alright. Where was it again? Fan-fuckin-tastic, I'm bringing drinks I will not suffer this sober- my nerves will have me." he'd collect first the dwarven ale within Solgaards hearth- then collect his equipment from downstairs. He would return upstairs, heading outside of the hearth he'd find his personal blue bokolo and mount the thing.
Birkir let out a loud annoyed sigh that was visible on the frigid air, he'd peer up at the sullen sky for a moment before nudging the bird with his heels, its signal to move and off he went on his big blue bird...

Discord: fashionbeard
IGN: FashionBeard
 

[Jamwill 211]

Torfinn puts away his bread and mead before equipping his armor once more. With a glowing spear over his shoulder, and a matte black greatsword in his hands he travels towards the capital.

 

IGN: Jamwill
Discord: Jamwill

[Memenade 264]

Hearing about the wolves from El, Livius made the decision to join on the hunt. He would help the group out for El had been so kind to him in the past, though he did not have much faith in the sword and crossbow he carried for he knew his proficiency with them was more akin to a child than warrior. He would be there, even if nervous out of his mind.

IGN: Memenade
Discord: memenadeyt