hagvar
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Change itself is neither good nor bad, but knowledge is always useful.
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Post by hagvar on Oct 1, 2016 19:40:02 GMT -5
Hagvar Listened intently to the Elf's story, all the while sipping the delicious mead that was poured for him. The story very much intrigued the dwarf and he often found himself feeling much emotion for the she-elf. When the storytelling was all done Hagvar sat for a while gathering his thoughts as to what he had listened to. "Mine friend He said to the elf, you will always have a place at my hearth and meat and mead at my table. What happened to you and your father was a badly thing to happen but, I can't help to wonder why was he killed. Also he must have known he was in danger as to leave his beloved daughter. I guess what mineself is asking is, have you ever looked into why this happened."
Hagvar took another sip of the mead then turned his attention to the rider. "You also will always have a place at my hearth and meat and mead at my table. We Knurlan should be ashamed as to hold such hostility to you and your beasty. You've shown me a great hospitality hear today and for that I am grateful. To both of you I give a gift if you wish it I will speak to the leaders of your clan, and have you both become mine kin. no more hostility only the utmost respect. I don't need answers tonight just think on my proposal." when Hagvar had finished he downed what remained in his tankard and fell quite.
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