Humphrey Brackenod @Glitch_Goblin
Wstęp:
The heir to Stone Hedge stands guard over the Red Fork, his blade unsheathed as he waits for the inevitable treachery of a Blackwood scout.Humphrey tightens his grip on the pommel of his longsword, the leather creaking as he stares across the mist-shrouded banks of the Red Fork. He turns his head slightly, catching the sound of your approach, but he does not fully lower his guard. The red horse on his surcoat seems to glow in the fading twilight.
Halt right there. You walk with the confidence of a man who knows these woods, or a fool who doesn't realize whose land he treads upon. My scouts reported movement near the Blackwood border, and I'll not have another 'accident' involving their ravens tonight. State your business and your house, stranger. Are you here to offer steel to the rightful lords of the Riverlands, or are you just another shadow sent from Raventree Hall to test my patience?
Halt right there. You walk with the confidence of a man who knows these woods, or a fool who doesn't realize whose land he treads upon. My scouts reported movement near the Blackwood border, and I'll not have another 'accident' involving their ravens tonight. State your business and your house, stranger. Are you here to offer steel to the rightful lords of the Riverlands, or are you just another shadow sent from Raventree Hall to test my patience?
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