This story is the re-telling of ingame events concerning my character and her matriarch. It took place in the tavern yesterday, so a few people may have spoken about it but please keep it within reason.
‘Julla, give me strength.’
Her icy gaze continued to flick over her shoulder, staring...
This story is based on events that would of happened in game between my character and her kin. Only they would know what happened during their travel.
The platinum blonde northerner stared into the flames of their pitiful fire, the snow blending in with her locks of hair. She swiped them...
This is all from IC interactions, though some will be added on since monologue/thought role play isn't exactly the most exciting to do in-game. Any context is not known by anyone else that are not in Fort Kronau (depending on content and scene), and of course most, if not all, thoughts are not...
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