maude

The trip they all underwent had not been an entirely sour event. A few hiccups along the way had made sure to color their passage in a swath of emotions. Disgust. Anger. Suspicion. Caution. A sprinkle of fun in between. All around not an entirely different venture for most nordenfiir in the...

"I'm looking for a Mercenary. Big fellow named Gunnar, lots of tattoos, carries an axe..." Maude didn't think there would be a large population of men that would fit the description, but she was either asking the wrong people or the city was much larger than she thought. "I know 'im," said a...

At least that was what the clues kept telling her. She'd been on the road for nearly three months now, traversing from the fishing village at the far north and down along the spine through the burnt town of Knottington. From there it was near far as south goes until she hit the impenetrable...

The night through the Frosthold peaks was as silent as she had ever imagined them to be. A sky of black, dappled by a hundred thousand stars and the gentle sway of the northern lights, fell in unbidden peace against a horizon of white as far as the eye could see. Under the moonlight it was...

Gemaudelene Biographical information Birthplace Nordengaard, Frozen Halls Born Died Age 34 Home Physical description...