![]() Perhaps it will taste better than it sounds. Tekla claims she will be making something called a "bone brew" as her next ale. They need supplies.įur is needed to make more blankets for the dormitories.Īpparently, horses, already furry, need fur blankets as well. Wallace and Gunnar are having an eating contest at the next feast. Tove seeks a few bones to make adornments for her hair. Gudmund needs animal parts for his latest ship decoration. The children want to be as stylish and deadly as Eivor. The farmers are seeking materials for bone meal and mulch. Valka wants to make a potion out of some rather strange animal parts. Eivor helped fulfill these orders and again was rewarded for her efforts. Wallace also took orders from the various residents of Ravensthorpe. Children on dainty jaunts, mothers, babies, and the like. Legends have come to me concerning lions of Wessex that have taken hundreds into their fangs like flies to shit. Beware, for its fangs thrist for the eyes of the idiotic. This bear was made with ice itself, they say, and born from Thor and Freyja's affair. Raiders dare not go near.Ī hundred men hath climbed through the hellish froth of Thor's Breath to meet this king, only to be stone-water at the bottom of this sacred lake in the Valley of the Forsaken. This beast has killed seven bishops, all attacked during their sermons. Those who know the fine odor of pork will know the grunt of a snout only sated by the blood of humans. However, the calves themselves have supped on blood instead of milk, and appear as though they seek the bosom of Hell in order to suck it into a frenzy. Training calves will only do him harm, as it adds to his folly. The diocese dare not fight it, for locals claim it haunts the lands on behalf of Simon the Zealot, who was crucified here.Īelfred is so desperate they say he hath realized that cattle make for better warriors than Saxons. When the Bishopric moved, one lonely wolf stayed. A hefty, pesky sciremoot awaits with these fangs.īriton hunters warned me, "No kingdom shall take the hills owned by the Beast." They showed me skulls reduced to powder and tracks the size of Roman baths. Hunters of Oxenefordscire claim an entire vilage has fallen victum to these ravenous hounds, who made a witan of flesh, bone, and the innocent. He nibbles you long so you die slowly hearing him chew. Guthrum shat himself upon hearing the howl of the Black Shuck and left for Wincestre, cock between his legs. O, such howls! Say the Anglians in horror. ![]() One peakland hunter spoke of seeing this wild elk, with three still-living men impaled on each one of its horns, blood dripping from them, like simple ornaments of death. On top of taxidermizing the animals, Wallace also gave Eivor various rewards for her efforts. During her travels across Norway and England, Eivor encountered and killed them, bringing their heads back to Wallace to turn in to trophies to decorate Ravensthorpe's longhouse. Wallace kept notes on certain legendary animals that he had heard of. It was one of the first structures in the settlement completed on advice from Randvi, the community's de facto leader. The Hunter's Hut was built in 873 by the Viking shieldmaiden Eivor Varinsdottir of the Raven Clan using resource gathered from raiding monasteries. ![]()
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