Return Of A Forkbeard

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

Carith walked along the roads, the talk and rumors not penetrating his thoughts, he walked proud, and tall, he was a Forkbeard, maybe the last of his clan, and he was damn proud of it.

 

Too long had he spent in the wilds, and the woods, living like a savage, honing his skills, but no more, nay, he was a Forkbeard, and that was not their way...

 

He stepped into the hall, the elegantly carved walls, and pillars, all making him proud, he was a Dwarf, and a Forkbeard...

 

Carith smelled the smell of iron being pounded, the smell of warriors, and craftsmen, the smell of Dwarves...

[KoTo 610]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.