Recent content by Aalina Eder

Valdyna Weiroon | Kjaran Mak Aodha | Raigryn Vayd | Sigfrith Runecarver | Gal | Kyver Aalina could hardly hold back the smirk with respect to the comment of her blade. The longsword she carried was a fine piece of steel, forged by her own hands back home in Alliria many years ago. It was plain...

Aalina perked an eye, listening to Dyna's stumbling through her explanation. Enough slipped out that she supposed the girl standing before her was a bit of a runaway. For what reason she couldn't presume, nor did she seek to pry. Whatever her reasons were her own, just as any other member of the...

The lavish brigantine drifted through the Allirian harbor towards the open sea, the scent of salt water already palpable in the air as the gentle breeze took between both sail and deck. For many aboard, it was the smell of home, while for others, it was the first taste of what was to come...

Aalina nodded, "Aye. I've a few voyages under my belt 'swell, but not my profession by trade." She patted herself on the shoulder, gentle clanking of metal against metal ringing out. "Sword and steel is in my blood. You need yourself a right blade to protect ye, best be betting I'm yer gal. 'Tis...

Aalina took a seat atop one of the crates while the rest of the crew worked to finish prepping the ship for its voyage. There was little more for the soldier to do, lest they need some heavy lifting of some kind, or a body thrown overboard, but it appeared for now her hands were no longer...

Aalina was a rather tall broad, stocky in frame and had a brooding look about her. She was hardly one of those dainty frail village girls that swooned after the burly men and fainted at the first flicker of blue eyes to pass over them. No, she had grown up throwing those men into the dirt and...

As one of the largest sea ports in all of Arethil, Alliria served a wealth of ships, from the grandest warships to the smallest sloops. Trade and merchant vessels, ships designed for naval war, and personal yachts made dock within the city's bay. It was a marvel of a sight to be sure. All along...

Emerald eyes shot a wicked glance towards Kyver as he latched on to her charge. The woman stiffened, though Telfred gave her a dismissive hand waive to settle her back into her seat just before the human continued his off key chanting and praising. Of all the places to deal in trade of...

Aalina was no stranger to the tavern atmosphere. She had at one time embraced it with her fellow City Watch. The boisterous singing after days both good and bad coupled with the gambling of gold over who held the stronger tolerance for ale. She even missed the fights that broke out after someone...