Paths at the Exchange Point: Two Journeys Intertwined
Brunnen’s world shifted with a single sentence: “Your father, the High Jarl, is dead.”
In that moment, the path he was forged for himself, and his bondmaids was changing.
Washed Ashore: A Tale of Compassion, Survival, and Unexpected Connection
The Northern Coast Awakens On a windswept morning along the northern coast, the world seemed to hold its breath. The lodge, usually filled with the scent of smoke and the quiet hum of daily life, was open to the sea air, its doors wide to let in the freshness and drive out the lingering soot. Brunnen, a solitary figure with a history as deep as the ocean itself, found his routine interrupted by a haunting sight—a young woman, unknown and…
Two Lives Intertwined: The Night on Scagnar’s Shore
On the beach of Scagnar, two souls—one searching for meaning, the other for survival—found each other. Their stories, shaped by hardship and fate, were now intertwined, and together, they faced the dawn with hope.
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’s Arrival at the Great Hall of Scagnar
Brunnen arrived in Scagnar during his travels looking forward to a hot bath and a hearty meal with memories flooding his thoughts.