Swaying in the wind, hanging among the trees still, were the bodies of various humanoids, crucified by the Red Dragon Annabel.
Past the tree line, towards the clearing used by the Greyfox, Hinzel went about the woods, chopping and gathering very large logs, working on the beginnings of a log cabin for his family, splitting and hewing the wood for a tight fit together, the beginnings of an initial room to serve as shelter, before the rest of the house is built. Hinzel works tirelessly, having started a little later in the evening, as Annabel slept.
Along the Chionthar River, in the woods
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Along the Chionthar River, in the woods
Hinzel - Fuer grissa ost drauka
Grainne - Lookin' for a good life.
Your life is yours and yours alone. Rise up and live it.
Grainne - Lookin' for a good life.
Your life is yours and yours alone. Rise up and live it.
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Re: Along the Chionthar River, in the woods
Within the clearing, one can smell the scent of freshly felled and limbed timber as Hinzel continues his work on the shelter for his family, the walls of the "Master bedroom" beginning to take shape. His hood off and set aside, horns plainly visible. Though he is focused on the work at hand, he remains watchful for the dangers of the woods and the undead presence along the river. The crucified bodies of humanoids ever-present to those that approach the area.
Hinzel - Fuer grissa ost drauka
Grainne - Lookin' for a good life.
Your life is yours and yours alone. Rise up and live it.
Grainne - Lookin' for a good life.
Your life is yours and yours alone. Rise up and live it.