Brunnen’s Quiet Night in Scagnar
Brunnen sat alone at a table in the Great Hall, quietly carving a figurine of one of the gods by the dim firelight, finding comfort in solitude and the familiar rituals of settling into a new place.
Brunnen sat alone at a table in the Great Hall, quietly carving a figurine of one of the gods by the dim firelight, finding comfort in solitude and the familiar rituals of settling into a new place.