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A Wolf’s Call

ᚹᚩᛚᚠ×ᛋ ᚳᚪᛚᛚ

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[!] Missives would be pinned on the walls of all of the vassals of Norland.



 

To my brothers and sisters of the North,
 

Let this word carry on the wind across our mountains, and through every hall where fire still holds back the dark: one of our own has been taken. Not by beast, nor storm, nor any honest foe, but by a Grendel… a Greater Vampyr. Blood sucker. A shadow-thing that feeds where it should not.

 

The trail is already fading. Good. Let it run. It will only make the end sweeter.

 

We are the blood of the North, wolf-hearted and unyielding. We do not lose our own and turn away. There will be an answer. There is always an answer. Sharpen your steel; take up your furs. We will hunt through forest and fen until the trail is ours again, and when we find it, there will be no mercy. Only iron. Only fire. Only vengeance.
 

Heed my call and stand with me. Let the dark remember why it fears our kind.

For it is time to HUNT.

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Those beyond our kin who would prove their worth are welcome to stand beside us. Come, and be part of the reckoning.



 

 Fenrick Storm

Vargbane, Acolyte of the Red Faith, Seggr of the Northern Host

 

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Tuesday 7th April, 5 PM EST

Edited by frant1c_xr
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The meaning of the surname ‘Chirr’parir’ was ‘Harbinger of the Wolf’ in elvish. Thus would the rather manic TOSSAIR heed the call to slay a creature he absolutely hated and bring home whoever the Nord was.

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Iris reads through the missive with a delighted smile, "Aww, that's my man!~" She thinks to herself

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Where Fenrick pins one message, a doe grazes nearby. She lifts her head at the sound, ears flinching. It meets his eye for a moment, unblinking. A moment passes, a soft breeze moves her fur along her back, and she appears to dip her head at him before returning to the trees.

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Somewhere within Azura's, sounds a scream of pain. It came from a teen soon to reach adulthood... One could argue she had a horrible couple of months... She  wouldnt be able to see the missive... And honestly she was starting to lose hope... Wherever she was... Or however she was doing.. Was.. well rather unknown... Though one thing was clear... Teen had not been home for a while...

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Cassian removed the deer-skull he wore everywhere on his hunts. He examined the old trophy from his first solo hunt as a child. Perhaps it was time to upgrade? Perhaps a wolf pelt was the proper change he needed.

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