Iceforge
Can't get enough of FH
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Day 7 of the 8th moon glide of the 762 year, Harbour of Aegir, under a falling sun.
Olmir is commandering the ship "Ocean Queen" tomorrow, and Im invited to come along to if I want to.
A few days ago Olmir received reports from Captain Kolor about a new Island which he have never seen before.
Kolor is Captain of one of the few scout boats, which have permission to sail the sea beyond the Shrouded Isles.
This excite me more than many other things do these days, I have by now almost experienced anything a man can truely expect to experience in a lifetime, and a new land to explore, new creatures to hunt and bring down with my bow will be exciting, but I also have my allegiance to General Collel, the appointed leader of the border patrol, which I appreciate by all my heart, truely I do, swear upon the hammer of Odin I do so, but new lands pull me.
I think I will venture with Olmir tomorrow and join his crew, I know he will let me sail aboard even if I first show at the harbour tomorrow when he is about to sail, we are good friends, been so since we patrolled the snowcovered mountains of Jamtland together first time.
Hmm, those were the days, walking silently through the snow, which dread-softly crumbled around my boats and froze my toes slightly while I sprung my arrow, aimed it steadily to those piskfull Celts, how or why they betrayed the truce is to me unknown, but repaied for it, quite a few have.
But you know all this, I have told you about it before, Im getting tired, might be this place that make my veins grow so old and make my heart beat slower, but this I will not think about now, now I must rest.
Olmir is commandering the ship "Ocean Queen" tomorrow, and Im invited to come along to if I want to.
A few days ago Olmir received reports from Captain Kolor about a new Island which he have never seen before.
Kolor is Captain of one of the few scout boats, which have permission to sail the sea beyond the Shrouded Isles.
This excite me more than many other things do these days, I have by now almost experienced anything a man can truely expect to experience in a lifetime, and a new land to explore, new creatures to hunt and bring down with my bow will be exciting, but I also have my allegiance to General Collel, the appointed leader of the border patrol, which I appreciate by all my heart, truely I do, swear upon the hammer of Odin I do so, but new lands pull me.
I think I will venture with Olmir tomorrow and join his crew, I know he will let me sail aboard even if I first show at the harbour tomorrow when he is about to sail, we are good friends, been so since we patrolled the snowcovered mountains of Jamtland together first time.
Hmm, those were the days, walking silently through the snow, which dread-softly crumbled around my boats and froze my toes slightly while I sprung my arrow, aimed it steadily to those piskfull Celts, how or why they betrayed the truce is to me unknown, but repaied for it, quite a few have.
But you know all this, I have told you about it before, Im getting tired, might be this place that make my veins grow so old and make my heart beat slower, but this I will not think about now, now I must rest.