Open The Grand Journey Begins! Sort of...

Tenadwen is preparing to leave his home, what could go wrong so soon?

(This is a thread from Mizahar's fantasy role play forums. Why don't you register today? This message is not shown when you are logged in. Come roleplay with us, it's fun!)

This northernmost city is the home of Morwen, The Goddess of Winter, and her followers who dwell year round in a land of frozen wonder. [Lore]

The Grand Journey Begins! Sort of...

Postby Tenadwen on October 14th, 2014, 4:46 am

13th Fall, 514 AV
Within Avanthal, Around Noon.


Tenadwen was filled with joy, excitement. It would be the start of his little journey, where he would finally stop telling myths and legend he came up with through his mind, and tell tales to his kin of things he truly lived through. He had grabbed his backpack, his prepared rations and supplies. He pulled on his cloak, and stepped out into the cold place he called his home. He breathed in the mid-day air, and walked with a smile and a chuckle.

It was no secret to any who knew the man that he had been saving up his coin for some time to make this trip. Though the more veteran and experienced knew that he was well beyond prepared, it was his life to live and his mistakes to make. Especially when the dangers he spoke of in his tales were nothing compared to the true horrors beyond the city's Icy gates.

Making his way through town, he did have a few more things to procure. Standing out a bit from the excess of baggage he had on hand, and the great smile painting his lips.
Tenadwen
Player
 
Posts: 3
Words: 1854
Joined roleplay: October 3rd, 2014, 7:18 am
Race: Human, Vantha

Who is online

Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 0 guests