Three days later, Einarr was buoyant when he caught his first glimpse of the easternmost farm of the village. He had returned from a quest, and for… Read more “7.34 – Master’s Prerogative”
Tag: Shroud
7.32 – The Muspel Shroud
The shadow of the Shroud was a deep blood-red in the faint illumination still coming off the deck of the Bjorn. Sinmora practically hummed in Einarr’s hand… Read more “7.32 – The Muspel Shroud”
7.31 – The Bjorn
Einarr and Naudrek came to the water’s edge at an area of the docks that Einarr doubted he’d have found on his own, it was so far… Read more “7.31 – The Bjorn”
7.29 – The Pewter Pot
Einarr stood before what was unmistakeably the public hall from the vision, glad to have found it but wishing he had found it some other way. He… Read more “7.29 – The Pewter Pot”
7.28 – Bells
Bowl of porridge in hand, the Singer came and sat across from Einarr at breakfast the next morning. “I’m told,” she said, lifting a spoonful. “That you… Read more “7.28 – Bells”
7.27 – Eskiborg
All around Einarr people walked through the motions of daily life, utterly unknowing (or unconcerned by) the fiery doom flying about the island. Einarr walked up and… Read more “7.27 – Eskiborg”
7.26 – Wisdom of Runes
Einarr rode out from the young new Jarl’s Hall as light was just beginning to touch the sky. He’d have left immediately, but riding in the middle… Read more “7.26 – Wisdom of Runes”
7.25 – Inferno
Einarr knew which way was out only because he could still feel cooler air on his back. Ahead of him, fire spouted from every surface and smoke… Read more “7.25 – Inferno”
7.24 – Wards
It took some hours before Einarr was able to stop raging at the sheer, petty irresponsibility of the Lady’s missive, but eventually he was able to sleep… Read more “7.24 – Wards”
7.21 – Divination
The divination ritual was to be held in the selfsame temple that had housed the Shroud for so long, down in the very vault that had imprisoned… Read more “7.21 – Divination”