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The seeress among the Techno-Vikings, Askhild takes all inquiries and ruminations and seeks the purest of answers from the depth of her truth-algorithm
Fanart throwback: The Dragon and the tower.
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Gerewold
A son rising from his father's shadow is a young man in conflict with himself, a man
defined by the will of another, wanting to become himself. Where Murkhaz speaks loudly
of the sanctity of the old ways, of the nobility of old names, old clans, and old deeds,
"The Green King has many winged servants doing his bidding, some clad in feathers, some in fur, and some of his own scaled kin, but none are as swift and true as Uleg of the Fleetwings."
"A giggle broke the sullen silence, and Birker's eyes moved up to one of the boulders before the King. Upon it stood four figures, all turning their yellow eyes back upon the trio prostrate before the stony dais."
The bonds of tribe, of clan, of sworn word and deeds of old are well and good and fine for the tales sung about the fires, but for all else, Murkhaz prefers the clink of coin.
"Birker even smiled slightly as he went to one knee, bowing before the King of the Eastern Greenlands."