Lok'Tar
May this letter make it into it's intended hand. For many moons I have yearned to be part of a house that acts with savagery and haste towards the alliance. There are no more fresh starts.
Countless humans have died by my dagger and countless more by my axe. The blood haze never lifts, the demon's fire never burns out. Should you desire a grizzled veteran of war be advised that I remain available.
- Battlemaster Gnarrdog
A Frostwolf hide arrives
Moderator: Officers
A Frostwolf hide arrives
*A well worn sinewy hide arrives in the halls of the officers lounge. The hide appears to be that of a Frostwolf. It is clear from first glance that the hands of the inscriber have been through more battles than books and only rudimentary dexterity remains. Whoever the author was has gone through great pains to force quill to parchment*