Hammertime!

And so our tale begins....

It has been only a few weeks that I have been back on land and I already regret returning. My mother dutifully informed me today that the village weapon master, Sigrunn, was brutally attacked on the road back from the Southern lands. His body was found, barely recognizable, by one of our hunting parties. We know not what creature could possibly have bested Sigrunn, certainly no beast could have slain him in a fair fight. The village has decided that a group should be sent to investigate. In an effort to clearly increase the homogenous nature of the village eve n further tan it already is, they have decided that the Dwarven raised half-elf with the kicking hard body shall be teamed with the other freak of the town, namely me. I don’t know how the tough ass half elf, Thora, feels but I am pleased to go…

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