A Campfire in the Woods

Gutsy

Active member
Legendary
Joined
Nov 29, 2011
Messages
12,803
Kin
2,021💸
Kumi
7,560💴
Trait Points
0⚔️
The Pale Horseman:

It had been ages since the last meeting. On the island of Oishiden in the land of Ancrath, a dark figured had made his way deep into the forest. The light had long since faded as the darkness creeped in over the land, and a campfire lit up a small clearing in the middle of the forest. The dark figure sat on a fallen tree with his cloak covering him completely, his cane by his side and his silver ring on with a pure white stone in it. Slowly but surely his companions would arrive. Several figures stepped into the light as they all revealed the same symbol before taking their place around the fire. They were still awaiting a few members as they were only up to 9 members as of now. The dark shadow awaited for the rest of them to arrive, afterall they had much to discuss after all the rumors about the new leaders and the death of Garrett Hawke.
 

ZK

Active member
Legendary
Joined
Oct 1, 2010
Messages
16,237
Kin
821💸
Kumi
46,283💴
Trait Points
0⚔️
Awards
The Pale Horseman:

It had been ages since the last meeting. On the island of Oishiden in the land of Ancrath, a dark figured had made his way deep into the forest. The light had long since faded as the darkness creeped in over the land, and a campfire lit up a small clearing in the middle of the forest. The dark figure sat on a fallen tree with his cloak covering him completely, his cane by his side and his silver ring on with a pure white stone in it. Slowly but surely his companions would arrive. Several figures stepped into the light as they all revealed the same symbol before taking their place around the fire. They were still awaiting a few members as they were only up to 9 members as of now. The dark shadow awaited for the rest of them to arrive, afterall they had much to discuss after all the rumors about the new leaders and the death of Garrett Hawke.
( )

Hawke made his slow way through the forest, his face set in an almost permanent scowl as he trekked the path towards the meeting. There had been no whispers among the locals, to the credit of the arrangers, but Garrett, more than anyone, knew the customs of the Brotherhood.
He could find them.
 

Gutsy

Active member
Legendary
Joined
Nov 29, 2011
Messages
12,803
Kin
2,021💸
Kumi
7,560💴
Trait Points
0⚔️
( )

Hawke made his slow way through the forest, his face set in an almost permanent scowl as he trekked the path towards the meeting. There had been no whispers among the locals, to the credit of the arrangers, but Garrett, more than anyone, knew the customs of the Brotherhood.
He could find them.
The moment where i forgot all about this..... >__>


As Garrett approached the camp fire in the middle of the forest, there were only one figure sitting by it, it was Bjorn with his cloak on, awaiting for Garrett to arrive, since they were the last survivors of the Brotherhood, well at least those who actually meant something.

Hello Lord Hawke... welcome...
 
Top