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Kavaros would make his way through the halls of Caer Tal'deneshaar, a modest fortress built by Dwarves in the rolling hills of Vel Ehn. Home of House Tal'deneshaar, home of the Wardens. Portraits lined the walls of the key members of the House, whether they were of Stryfes blood, or not.
Valdr and his bride had landed in Ragnarra, far to the North and soon they would be arriving in S'agara. Orders had come ahead in the form of Brynhildr, one of his fellow Wardens.
They were to prepare a room for Valdr's betrothed, Queen Esmeralda of Route, some land far to the east, the trip would be brief, new orders given, and family members would be dispersed in accordance to his new will.
Hardened leather boots would come to a stop before a room, Ulva's room. She had been raised within the household and treated as if she were one of them, so in many of their eyes, she was just another of their sisters. She was also the favorite of Amira, the Matriarch of Tal'deneshaar family who was always hard to gain an audience with.
He would reach forward and knock on the door. "Ulva?"
Ulva
Valdr and his bride had landed in Ragnarra, far to the North and soon they would be arriving in S'agara. Orders had come ahead in the form of Brynhildr, one of his fellow Wardens.
They were to prepare a room for Valdr's betrothed, Queen Esmeralda of Route, some land far to the east, the trip would be brief, new orders given, and family members would be dispersed in accordance to his new will.
Hardened leather boots would come to a stop before a room, Ulva's room. She had been raised within the household and treated as if she were one of them, so in many of their eyes, she was just another of their sisters. She was also the favorite of Amira, the Matriarch of Tal'deneshaar family who was always hard to gain an audience with.
He would reach forward and knock on the door. "Ulva?"
Ulva