A piece of singed leather hangs from the guild hall's door.
Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2013 9:14 pm
Splotches of oil and grit cover this piece of leather hide, and it appears singed along the edges. It has been attached to the Guild Hall's door roughly three feet from the floor with a rather large bolt and smells faintly of explosive powder.
Grim~
The winds sing of your triumphs across the barrens and the waters echo your war-cries along the shore. The earth calls to me and I wish to join you in glory. We will rain death and destruction down upon them like the fires of Mount Kajaro! I want to fight at your side.
Squizzle
Grim~
The winds sing of your triumphs across the barrens and the waters echo your war-cries along the shore. The earth calls to me and I wish to join you in glory. We will rain death and destruction down upon them like the fires of Mount Kajaro! I want to fight at your side.
Squizzle