A Hazia Shade of Winter

Season, Week, Day

Late Sea Season, exact date unclear. Kindly GMd by Rajar.

Dramatis Personae

PC

Berra
Finarvi
Rajar
Xenofos
Varanis
Irillo
Serala
Mellia

NPC

Farist, War Leader of the Green Fish Clan
Saronil, Chief of the Green Fish Clan
Two hands of warriors of varying morale and aptitude
A corpse of no morale whatsoever
A jackobear of no moral significance
Four more hands of warriors of rather greater aptitude, and better armour
Some unnamed things below the ground, that hate the adventurers
Bits of corpses

Events

[Those of you following along will be pleased to know that Dr Tomm is fit and well, and I should not be with you for too much longer. Marks for last week's snap essay have been given out. This week, given the theme we must now approach, let us concentrate on the Death of Rajar. By now you understand me. Set the lengths of your essays yourself. Begin when I stop talking.]

Loyalty calls me
As the plains to a bison
As beer to Storm Bull

This is no place for men
Nor for women - only the
Holy and Cleansing Rage

Underground Chaos
My friends all stand about me
Don't lie down in bits

I have one honour
That I may offer to Broo
YOU MAY KISS MY AXE!

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