Recent content by Gunnar Bergstrom

No response, that figured.. Well it seems whoever was commanding this little attachment wasn't stupid or overconfident, but the fact that he didn't immediately sent a detachment also told Gunnar that he didn't have a huge force.. You have to take care with limited resources after all. He gave a...

Gunnar’s Forces 9 Melee Mercenaries, undisciplined but individually strong 3 Mercenary Archers 2 pack donkeys Gunnar himself dressed in Solstal Armor and his Wolf’s bane axe Silence for a few moments until the pitter patter of footsteps came his way, these were not the footsteps of an enemy...

Gunnar’s Forces 9 Melee Mercenaries, undisciplined but individually strong 3 Mercenary Archers 2 pack donkeys Gunnar himself dressed in Solstal Armor and his Wolf’sbane axe In the time Gunnar had spent away from his homeland he had found himself more and more often in the company of...

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Maude He growled as he was thrown across the hall, he was in pain as he felt his mending ribs break once more, at least he wasn’t bleeding, not that he had a thought about that. All Gunnar felt was rage for being treated like that, the pain he felt just seemed like a reminded that he didn’t...

ERETEJVA Queensguard commander, those words rang pretty loud and clear to him, he wasn't too surprised. Gunnar had come to trust Maude with his life and vice versa, for better or worse they had been through a lot of things together and he would never have simply walked in to the city if it were...

He followed suit as Maude left the bedchamber, following her towards the council chambers. 'What a bore.' He thought to himself, it almost felt like he was stuck, though that might also be the wounds and lack of excitement for the last week. He had been in constant action, whether fighting or in...

He stretched himself as best he could, everything was sore. He got up from the bed with a groan befitting an old man, something he was not but he certainly felt like it. “Council, right… Why did I agree to that again?” He said as he grabbed his clothes off the floor, right where he had left them...

A sound tugged at his ears; he was comfortable in this large bed. His body still ached as a reminder of the torture he had endured at the hands of Borvenir. He blinked his eyes a few times, they didn't want to be open and the light ache he got from them was a testament to their lack of desire...

Part pain, part pleasure and all of it wanted, it was incredible to consider her strength despite her state, she was something else even for a Nordenfiir, that much was certain. Passion, greed, desire, all of them selfish in want as they ravished one another that night, at the very least it...

He rolled his eyes, this woman was as stubborn as you could find them, she was obviously tired and exhausted and yet she refused to sleep. He gave a sigh as got up, though his expression changed as she moved over to straddle him, a light grin conjured on his lips, looking up at her. It wasn't...

Full, stuffed, and plenty of other words to describe his current state, between the two of them there was little left of the boar to save but he was sated. "That's good stuff." He murmured to himself as he sat back against a tree, opposite of Maude. She was either tired or simply absent minded...

He didn't inquire further about the letters, partially because he didn't care and everyone had things they'd rather not talk about, so fair was fair. He cut some of the meat up and handed her some. "Good, there is plenty to eat." He said as he took some of the meat for himself, using a small...

He was not idle, making sure the meat was rotated frequently to get the most out of this meal, it had been a while since he had such fresh meat. Gunnar thought it strange how you could desire something that was not that difficult to obtain, but when in a city you often find yourself so absorbed...

He went to hunt, the forest seemed alive enough to contain something worth eating, he was a self-taught hunter mostly and found himself upon a track, a boar he figured. It didn’t take him longer than half an hour to follow the scent and find himself close enough to the boar to be able to see it...