OOC: This is the diary of Ravnhild of the guild, The Nordheim Saga. It depicts what events ICly takes place during the RP we do and encounter.
Each post marks what happened in one day of gametime
Please note that the entries penned only reflects events as Ravnhild ICly experiences them as she struggles to restore her ancestral home of Frigard and OOC explanations for various characters' behaviour is not given.
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Month of the Snow Ape, Weod-mónaþ, Year of the Lion
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Frigard is a desolate place. The raid has made its mark on the place but the passing time even more so. It will be a challenge to rebuild and recover back to a remnant of past glory.
Guilt is still eating fiercely away at me but I am home
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People are slowly starting to return, bringing the sounds of their toil and labour with them. We are starting to get somewhere.
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The people are not of any specific clan, nor race, even. The shunned, the outcasts they make their way here to start a new life. They are welcome to try. If I can, I will aid them.
Don’t we all deserve a second chance?
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Met the Skald, Skjaldvar, last son of Rhuldofr, while provisioning in Conarch. He seems to have left the South, where I first met him, for now. I have offered him the hospitality of Frigard as well as whomever he should choose to bring along.
His songs and tales may bring light back to these halls.