Recent content by Signe

The man, this Arnor Skuldsson intrigued her. One would think that a man of his size, no a Nordenfiir like himself would bea bloodthirsty warrior like many of his peers, but this man here seemed to care about the safety of the children than anyone else in the vicinity, and that more than just...

She was about to wait for an answer to come from her new companion when he suddenly rushed off into a new direction. It was then that her ears picked up on what had caught the man's attention. Children's cries inside a burning hut. She instantly knew what he planned to do, and she had her axe...

Watching the big man fight was a great display in its own right. The other Nordenfiir didn't need a weapon to cause damage, and Signe watched as he used his arms to snap the neck-no the spine of the Naga, and these reptilian creatures were small by any means. A smile, almost a grin crept onto...

She’d never had a good feeling about this village of Knottington. A nagging feeling akin to a bad omen had been gnawing away at her since her entry to the village. She’d brushed it aside as nothing more than an afterthought, and now that had seemed to be a really bad idea. She found herself...

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