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The clanking of steel, creak of leather, and groan of a man burdened by arms, armor, and a heavy mind. All could be heard before he emerged from behind a hill. A warrior caught the scent of a challenge, an opportunity to start down the long and winding road towards honor reclaimed.
"Damned Álfar." he grumbled to himself as he closed in, keenly aware of his less than stellar track record with the winged folk. Although the draw of the challenge was too much for him to allow for previous distrust to keep him away. So with a sigh he removed his helmet and shone a forced smile towards the slowly growing gathering of people.
"Heil og sæl!" he shouted to them all, raising a hand and finding the smile turning a touch more sincere as he let the greeting ring out in the morning air. A gesture towards the sign and an inquisitive look, one not concerned with any answers though, and instead of waiting he signed a name with coal he'd written far too many a time since arriving to Caido.
ᛅᚱᛁ•ᚢᚬᚱᛘᛋ•ᛋᚬᚾ•ᛅᚢ•ᛅᚱᚬᛋ
"Damned Álfar." he grumbled to himself as he closed in, keenly aware of his less than stellar track record with the winged folk. Although the draw of the challenge was too much for him to allow for previous distrust to keep him away. So with a sigh he removed his helmet and shone a forced smile towards the slowly growing gathering of people.
"Heil og sæl!" he shouted to them all, raising a hand and finding the smile turning a touch more sincere as he let the greeting ring out in the morning air. A gesture towards the sign and an inquisitive look, one not concerned with any answers though, and instead of waiting he signed a name with coal he'd written far too many a time since arriving to Caido.
ᛅᚱᛁ•ᚢᚬᚱᛘᛋ•ᛋᚬᚾ•ᛅᚢ•ᛅᚱᚬᛋ
