Thread:Austenasia/@comment-4555021-20120424194127/@comment-5031432-20120426160027

Companions! In the Northern wastes, we call him Earrtheyne, he of the of the many names.

Today, I thought about him whilst listening to Wulfbert the Merry singing the lament to the kings of old and ages past, and I was once again reminded of our noble ancestry, that we can trace way before 1700. As I brought my tankard of mead to my lips, I thought of Grondskyaar, son of Thraegrinskor son of Halbaard Blood-Axe, mine Forefather, Lord of the Northern Waste, and how he defeated, with his 500 thanes, the thousand armies of Llyfrekoll the Impaler, shadow-bringer of the east. He entered the halls of Sovngarde, mine forebear did, but the bards shall forever sing of his deeds!