Knoreg walked for miles away from the battlefield. His few closest
friends-in-arms formed a V pattern in their stances behind him, moving when
he moved, like a flock of geese on their way to warmer climes. He had led
them through worse battles than this... He knew his men would be fine. The
main objectives remained the same: leave all remnants of the Eternal Army
behind them, and get to Castle Valour as soon as possible.
Words sent, and received
With all of his men dead, Knoreg resolved himself to his goal of joining
the Knights to help Thera fight the onslaught of Evil. Shortly after his
application to the Knights was sent, a message in response was received.
The Knights wish to speak with him. Grand news! Knoreg continued his
training and learnings, awaiting word from the Knights.
Description:
A quixotic, barbaric looking man stands with legs apart and arms slightly bent, as if ready to pounce upon an unsuspecting opponent. His eyes are bright and wild, the color of a raging northern ocean. His disheveled red hair stands wildly upon his thick skull, refusing to be tamed by any helm. No elaborate insignia distinguishes the knight from his enemies or identifies him to his allies. However, to clear up any potential confusions on the battlefield, the knight elevates a tall standard with a simple but loud coat-of-arms: a rough, geometric representation of a lion's head.
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