Eivor,
I hope this room fits your needs. As we grow our reputation in this land, and make new friends and allies, it will be important to keep constant communication with them.
Randvi will drop any letter you receive into this box. Have a look from time to time.
Sigurd
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Eivor,<br><br>I hope this room fits your needs. As we grow our reputation in this land, and make new friends and allies, it will be important to keep constant communication with them.<br><br>Randvi will drop any letter you receive into this box. Have a look from time to time.<br><br>Sigurd | Eivor,<br><br>[[Sigurd Styrbjornsson|I]] hope this room fits your needs. As we grow our reputation in this land, and make new friends and allies, it will be important to keep constant communication with them.<br><br>[[Randvi]] will drop any letter you receive into this box. Have a look from time to time.<br><br>Sigurd | ||
|-|Soma= | |-|Soma= | ||
Eivor,<br><br>You entered my mind today. I was thinking about how I felt when I lost Grantebridge. The anger. The doubt.<br><br>You helped me reclaim my city, but you did more than that. You helped me reclaim what I had lost in myself. Today, my people, my | Eivor,<br><br>You entered [[Soma|my]] mind today. I was thinking about how I felt when I lost [[Cambridge|Grantebridge]]. The anger. The doubt.<br><br>You helped me reclaim my city, but you did more than that. You helped me reclaim what I had lost in myself. Today, my people, my city—they are stronger than they've ever been.<br><br>And I am a proud leader once more.<br><br>Soma | ||
|-|Ceolwulf= | |-|Ceolwulf= | ||
Eivor,<br><br>I pray this letter finds you well, and my son. Ceolbert has written me a few times now, ofteen in so much detail, it is as though I am there. He admires you. Trusts you. It warms my heart to know he has someone to look up to. I know you will do right by him.<br><br>As for myself, I have settled nicely in this new role. My court is behind me, and I have the people's loyalty. For the first time in a long time, Mercia is stable. It's thanks to you.<br><br>King Ceolwulf II | Eivor,<br><br>[[Ceolwulf II of Mercia|I]] pray this letter finds you well, and my son. [[Ceolbert]] has written me a few times now, ofteen in so much detail, it is as though I am there. He admires you. Trusts you. It warms my heart to know he has someone to look up to. I know you will do right by him.<br><br>As for myself, I have settled nicely in this new role. My court is behind me, and I have the people's loyalty. For the first time in a long time, [[Mercia]] is stable. It's thanks to you.<br><br>King Ceolwulf II | ||
|-|Sunniva= | |-|Sunniva= | ||
Eivor,<br><br>The gods curse us!<br><br>A Saxon abbess named Wulfhilda has arrived in a small village on the western outskirts of East Anglia, spreading tales of a fearsome monster.<br><br>While I've yet to see the beast, she claims it wanders the countryside, slaughtering livestock.<br><br>The abbess wishes to end the threat, but she lacks the skill to battle a true draugr of the underworld.<br><br>Here is a chance to gain glory for our clan.<br><br>-Sunniva the Scout | Eivor,<br><br>The [[Norse mythology|gods]] curse us!<br><br>A [[Anglos-Saxons|Saxon]] abbess named [[Wulfhilda]] has arrived in a small village on the western outskirts of [[East Anglia]], spreading tales of [[Grendel|a fearsome monster]].<br><br>While [[Sunniva|I]]'ve yet to see the beast, she claims it wanders the countryside, slaughtering livestock.<br><br>The abbess wishes to end the threat, but she lacks the skill to battle a true ''[[draugr]]'' of the underworld.<br><br>Here is a chance to gain glory for [[Raven Clan|our clan]].<br><br>-Sunniva the Scout | ||
|-|Norvid's Note= | |-|Norvid's Note= | ||
Eivor,<br><br>The gods favor us! In a cave near [[Norwich|Northwic]], [[Norvid|I]] glimpsed a legend—[[Bjorn Bloodtooth|Bjorn]] the ''[[berserkr]]''. A [[Njal|great white bear]] walks by his side, while [[Mercia]]n [[soldier]]s dog his steps.<br><br>–Norvid the Scout | Eivor,<br><br>The gods favor us! In a cave near [[Norwich|Northwic]], [[Norvid|I]] glimpsed a legend—[[Bjorn Bloodtooth|Bjorn]] the ''[[berserkr]]''. A [[Njal|great white bear]] walks by his side, while [[Mercia]]n [[soldier]]s dog his steps.<br><br>–Norvid the Scout | ||
|-|Fulke= | |-|Fulke= | ||
To the Wolf-Kissed One,<br><br>Blessings of the Self-Begotten One upon you, Eivor. I write only to ease your mind and let you know that Sigurd is in good hands and fine company. I will treat him with all the care he deserves.<br><br>The order to which I belong has use for such a man. He is, in many ways, the pinnacle to which we | To the [[Wolf]]-Kissed One,<br><br>Blessings of the Self-Begotten One upon you, Eivor. [[Fulke|I]] write only to ease your mind and let you know that Sigurd is in good hands and fine company. I will treat him with all the care he deserves.<br><br>The [[Order of the Ancients|order]] to which I belong has use for such a man. He is, in many ways, the pinnacle to which we aspire—[[Tyr|a god]] in [[Human|man]]'s [[Sage|fleshy accoutrements]]. I only hope he comes to know and understand this as well as I do before his suffering breaks him.<br><br>Fulke | ||
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Eivor's letters were a series of correspondences to Eivor Varinsdottir from various allies. She kept these letters in a box near her room in the Ravensthorpe longhouse.[1]
Letters
Eivor,
You entered my mind today. I was thinking about how I felt when I lost Grantebridge. The anger. The doubt.
You helped me reclaim my city, but you did more than that. You helped me reclaim what I had lost in myself. Today, my people, my city—they are stronger than they've ever been.
And I am a proud leader once more.
Soma
Eivor,
I pray this letter finds you well, and my son. Ceolbert has written me a few times now, ofteen in so much detail, it is as though I am there. He admires you. Trusts you. It warms my heart to know he has someone to look up to. I know you will do right by him.
As for myself, I have settled nicely in this new role. My court is behind me, and I have the people's loyalty. For the first time in a long time, Mercia is stable. It's thanks to you.
King Ceolwulf II
Eivor,
The gods curse us!
A Saxon abbess named Wulfhilda has arrived in a small village on the western outskirts of East Anglia, spreading tales of a fearsome monster.
While I've yet to see the beast, she claims it wanders the countryside, slaughtering livestock.
The abbess wishes to end the threat, but she lacks the skill to battle a true draugr of the underworld.
Here is a chance to gain glory for our clan.
-Sunniva the Scout
Eivor,
The gods favor us! In a cave near Northwic, I glimpsed a legend—Bjorn the berserkr. A great white bear walks by his side, while Mercian soldiers dog his steps.
–Norvid the Scout
To the Wolf-Kissed One,
Blessings of the Self-Begotten One upon you, Eivor. I write only to ease your mind and let you know that Sigurd is in good hands and fine company. I will treat him with all the care he deserves.
The order to which I belong has use for such a man. He is, in many ways, the pinnacle to which we aspire—a god in man's fleshy accoutrements. I only hope he comes to know and understand this as well as I do before his suffering breaks him.
Fulke
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Thank you for your aid, dear Eivor. You helped me say goodbye to my father and helped me find a place in this world.
It's not much, but you should find a small token of appreciation with this letter. This axe belonged to my father and will be better in your hands than mine.
Vili