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Faction Halls / Re: [_Wolper] The Roaming Wolpertingers
« on: May 18, 2012, 09:30:59 am »
An old man comes to campfire of the wolper band.
He started telling a story of a Wolper that disapeared few months ago...
After the last great Wolper victory banquet the drunken Wolper tried to reach home but he was supprised in a dark forest by a band of black knights.
They captured him and forced him to work in their silvermine.
After his head cleared up and realizing where he was he started a riot against the black knights, supported by the other slave workers.
They defeated the knights and nobody of them was left alive. He became a hero in a foreign land. The people offered the crown to him but he refused with the answer that a band of free and wild warriors in country far away named calradia surely where missing him.
And so he turned around to search his way back to the land of his brothers to rejoin them.
A long jurney full of big and small advendtures and a lot of ladies...
He is back!
He throws away his clothes and under them appeared a coat of arms in the colours of the Roaming Wolpertingers...
HERE I AM!
vind
He started telling a story of a Wolper that disapeared few months ago...
After the last great Wolper victory banquet the drunken Wolper tried to reach home but he was supprised in a dark forest by a band of black knights.
They captured him and forced him to work in their silvermine.
After his head cleared up and realizing where he was he started a riot against the black knights, supported by the other slave workers.
They defeated the knights and nobody of them was left alive. He became a hero in a foreign land. The people offered the crown to him but he refused with the answer that a band of free and wild warriors in country far away named calradia surely where missing him.
And so he turned around to search his way back to the land of his brothers to rejoin them.
A long jurney full of big and small advendtures and a lot of ladies...
He is back!
He throws away his clothes and under them appeared a coat of arms in the colours of the Roaming Wolpertingers...
HERE I AM!
vind
blows into his face
i hope i fullfilled my poems duty with these few words 
I dont fear the Death