The Sentinels barren summits

a soft noise of amusement leaves kjalarr. my clan, the northman begins. is a resurrection of the home i was born to, but perhaps not in it's entirety. he, unlike his father, does not adhere to the idea of making all of his followers bend to the will of the gods. if they chose to: then he would teach them. but if they chose against: that was their freedom. it's culture, at it's core revolves around the foundations of community and looking out for and protecting our own.

a soft, mischievous smile is given.

and if vagrant wanderers fall for our sirens' song ...then so be it.