The all too peaceful city of retirees - Clover Town. It was a beautiful warm day, with the sun shining high in the sky. The last place Asgeirr would have wanted to be and the last pleace he thought there would be trouble. However, as a Rune Knight he had sworn himself to serve the Council and therefor the people of Fiore. Therefore -swallowing his pride as a Northman - the mage resigned himself to solve a petty dispute between traders. A task that would have been easily solved by the customs of his own country: a bloody battle to the death followed by a round of Northern Ale for all.
[Job] Resolve a Conflict - Asgeirr Frostwardt
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Lineage : Light of Luna
Position : None
Posts : 50
Guild : Rune Knights
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 75
Character Sheet
First Skill: The Force of the North
Second Skill: N/a
Third Skill:
Only those who have braved the Northern Wilds possess the right to call themselves men of the North