Recent content by Cadwaladr Mikkelsson

The loud rhythmic sound of steel clashing against steel rang out throughout the bone chilling evening air originating from the Blacksmith's workshop along with a bright orange glow, illuminating the nearby area around, the forge's heat cut through the cold while the fire blazed and roared out...

"It is hard to track flying creatures when you cannot see them, they leave no tracks behind. And the scent only hangs around specific locations before it fades, it probably flies away and not walk away." He'd remark back to Samara Asenta and her question, the Nordenfiir could track land animals...

Wondered about going and checking for any other locations of that certain scent as it only stayed in one general area as he made his way over to check the canopies... and as his eyes shifted up into them he would be met with the entire colony of giant mantises hung down from the trees above, the...

Cadwaladr wandered up to the tree trunks and gently rubbed a hand over the deep grooves for a few moments before he leaned forward towards the grooves and began to sniff them, wanting to familiarise himself with the scent in case whatever beast did this came back. He didn't want to be caught off...

The idea of having a cloak made out of the hide of whatever this beast was seemed to visibly excite Cadwaladr, it was all but clear that the Nordenfiir had a large passion for hunting and fighting whatever he could get his hands on, even more so hunting new strange beasts on this land. Though in...

Cadwaladr listened intently as Ermengarde spoke, nodding his head a few times as he glanced to the Gracile Strider, his eyes widened with excitement at the mention of predators many times greater than the beasts of burden. His lips curled up into a grin at the hopes that whatever beast they were...

"Not so much the land, and more the beasts that live in it!" He said in response to Samara's question, it wasn't exactly an academic interest and much more like of a sportsmans interest in the beasts that roam this land, which would become a little more clear the more he spoke as the cart is...

"That isn't too far, perhaps I'll get to see more beasts this land has to offer on the way!" He said quite happily in response to Ermengarde while he approached the gracile strider, a very unfamiliar creature to the Nordenfiir. As he approached its head, he wished to look it over and allow it to...

Cadwaladr at this point had picked up some bundles of rope and began to 'test' them, stepping on one of of the rope and heaving with all he could on the other end to test his strength, but more so just to look busy. "I've been hunting animals for as long as I can remember. My Pa was very adamant...

Cadwaladr nodded his head as Ermengarde mentioned she would be getting the harpoon. He nodded his head and offered a cheerful grin to her before he turned around and wandered into the massive space of the warehouse to look for sturdy rope and just going through all the other resources, even...

"Hah, there's never a need for a hound's nose when you have a Nordenfiir." He said with a prideful grin and another hearty chuckle as he reaches for his spear that leaned against the wall, holding it in his left hand he turned and walked from through the door Ermengarde swung open. Once outside...

Listened to the elf query what was known about this beast as the thought of it perked up Cadwaladr's interest, he wondered what the beast could look like and how ferocious it could be, far from the odd boar or pack of wolves he'd faced before although that was mainly what attracted Cad to this...

"A new land, and a beast to be hunted? What could be more exciting!" He stated very happily at Ermengarde's comment about excitement while the tall Nordenfiir stepped forward towards the paper he was meant to sign, giving a few blinks as his eyes scanned over it, he even appeared to be silently...

After hearing mentions of a mysterious beast that needed exterminating grasped Cadwaladr's attention, it didn't take the brazen Nordenfiir too long to get excited about the idea of slaying a monster and while never having hunted any kind of monster before, he rashly thought it couldn't be too...

What's the likelihood of getting to punch and or wrestle this beast?