Dvärgar Caveforged, Paladin of Tritheron, is here!
Jan 10, 2018 9:24:33 GMT
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Post by Dvärgar / Gara on Jan 10, 2018 9:24:33 GMT
"TRITHEREOOOOON"
A mighty yell rings out in the streets of Daring Hights.
As passers by look up, they see a Dwarf, mid leap, seemingly hovering in a halo caused by the sun in his back.
He lands in a crouched kneel, a square shield embossed with a triskelion on his left a arm, a war-hammer in his right hand. Dust swirls around him, the brown locks of his hair and beard sway in the wind.
He stands, his mighty hammer held high.
"Good colonists of Kantas, I am Dvärgar! Paladin of Tritheron, God of Libery and Lord of Retribution! Have no fear, I mean you no harm, I come solely to help in the taming of these wild lands and spread the ways of my Holy Patron! His ways are of peace and liberty, ways that I will spread to the world, by force if necessary!"
"In the meantime good people, I am of course at your service if you require some questing! My Shield will defend the weak and mine hammer smite the wicked!"
Upon completing his monologue he stood there, hands on hips awaiting a reply, staring slightly up and to the left in a pose he thought heroic. But the citizens just stared at him blankly for a second and then kept on going about their business, some of them now giggling, some of them shaking their heads, a couple mumbling about "fresh-ling adventurers that wouldn't last a year".
Oblivious to this lack lustre response, Dvärgar swung his shield over his back and his Hammer over his shoulder and strode towards the Inn...
A mighty yell rings out in the streets of Daring Hights.
As passers by look up, they see a Dwarf, mid leap, seemingly hovering in a halo caused by the sun in his back.
He lands in a crouched kneel, a square shield embossed with a triskelion on his left a arm, a war-hammer in his right hand. Dust swirls around him, the brown locks of his hair and beard sway in the wind.
He stands, his mighty hammer held high.
"Good colonists of Kantas, I am Dvärgar! Paladin of Tritheron, God of Libery and Lord of Retribution! Have no fear, I mean you no harm, I come solely to help in the taming of these wild lands and spread the ways of my Holy Patron! His ways are of peace and liberty, ways that I will spread to the world, by force if necessary!"
"In the meantime good people, I am of course at your service if you require some questing! My Shield will defend the weak and mine hammer smite the wicked!"
Upon completing his monologue he stood there, hands on hips awaiting a reply, staring slightly up and to the left in a pose he thought heroic. But the citizens just stared at him blankly for a second and then kept on going about their business, some of them now giggling, some of them shaking their heads, a couple mumbling about "fresh-ling adventurers that wouldn't last a year".
Oblivious to this lack lustre response, Dvärgar swung his shield over his back and his Hammer over his shoulder and strode towards the Inn...
