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  1. "Your last missive aged like fine wine." said Haraldr of Sรณlgaard, shaking his head in disappointment. "Lilac Wine. . ." he'd comment idly to August while sharpening his impossibly sharp Carbarumโ„ข sword. @Halt
  2. "Heh." said Haraldr of Sรณlgaard, going forth to show this missive about, wondering if it really would mean anything given the stage in which their conflict had developed.
  3. haraldr supports thegn conan and too gets ready for combat, for their evil deeds, these fiends shall pay! >:(
  4. "Heh-" said Hรบrin, sharpening his blade and getting ready to do some crazy combat against his foes!
  5. hรณrin the deathless (hiatus) ribbits in the jail room (cells) with his ribbiting hat picked up by thegn konan (stack of 64)
  6. Hรบrin watches the story of his eldest son unfold. Proud as ever, he opts to saunter from his resting place within the depths of Caurรณst so that he may congratulate and spend the following days with his pride; Galahad. "O' how far have you soared my child."
  7. war... war never changes...

  8. Vyllaenen and the River Crosser (i think someone crossed the river and they're going to regret crossing that river)ย 

    1. TaytoTot

      TaytoTot

      so true bestie

    2. Orlanth

      Orlanth

      Happy Birthday Cappor

  9. [[OOC]] IGN: Milenkhov [[ OOC]] Discord: milenkhov Name: Haraldr Where are you from?: Sรณlgaard Optional Alias: Dragonborn
  10. "And by proxy you have declared war on me too. Woe to you, o' foes of my kin. Your days are numbered, your time, futile." Spoke the greatest swordsman to ever exist on the realm, the most terrible fell omen to have descended upon Aevos, a man whose name could never be uttered so simply, for it would summon perdition upon the foes of his allies and closer kin. "It is so over for you."
  11. The Thegn's Huskarl binds his fate through the means of a contract. After packing for hours and adorning his form with armaments of legend is that he makes way to the great-hall. Surveying, looming over an assortment of norns, scanning; deciding whom will be amongst his party as they deep-dive unto the darkness of this Tomb of Horrors. "They made a mistake not slaying me when they had their chance. . ." He lifted his sword, and boasted of true heroics. "Who will it be that will be in my company as we take the fight to these cravens!?" The halls boomed in excitement. An aura of competition amongst the brave hearts of the Sรณlgrunnr.
  12. What are the actual present goals and motivations of the Ferrymen in this iteration of Lord of the Craft in the continent of Aevos?
  13. The tales of the father made sense no longer, and the very weaver of storied past prepared to join his eldest, for he was his legacy.
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