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Sitting atop the Cold Climb a lonely glacier stands out from amidst the snow covered rock of the mountainside. to the casual passerby nothing appears special about this Glacier Apar from the fact that it remains completely free of snow even amidst the almost constantly raging blizzards that sweeps those heights.
Upon closer inspection the Glacier contains what appears to be an armored Figure, in the figures hand rests a Silver hammer that crackles with Lightning even in its frozen state.
On the inside of the Glacier in his Frozen State Brunus was fighting an entirely different battle..A Battle of Piety His faith in the Allfather and The Battlefather being tested by the chilling whispers of Auril. The Frost Queen forcing Brunus to Relive every battle he has ever fought on Sundren Soil, Day in and day out constantly wearing the Dwarfs mind down through barrages of images, Constant reminders of his faliures and how she could have rememdied those faliures.
Days, Weeks, Months, time seemed but a distant notion for Brunus and still he fights on, His faith in Moradin and Clangeddin unfaltering, His constant prayers for strength and guidance not going unnoticed. His hammer Ironbreaker had slowly been whittling away the glacier in which he was trapped. as the days passed the Glacier cracked just a bit more and one would think the Frostgiants of Cold Climb would have found him by now and they had, They knew who it was trapped in the ice, they remembered the day The Ironbreaker bested the strongest of them, the fear of retribution against them combined with the respect of having witnessed one of the Stoneborn besting the best of them in single combat kept them from the glacier.
More then 4 months had passed and the glacier looked more like a Sheet of broken glass then a pillar of ice by now, The winds that had been gusting violently around the glacier had stopped and everything was silent on the Mountaintop except for the cracking sound of Ice slowly breaking.
With a last crack the Glacier fell apart around the Armored dwarf, his lifeless form dropping to the ground with a heavy thud. In what appeares as a Blinding Flash of Fire and Brimstone the hazy visions that plagued Brunus for the many Months he was Trapped faded. Slowly the Dwarf got to his feet again, Weak, Disoriented and Confused he Wandered off into the Snow following the trails his gut told him was the Way to Safety....
OOC: BRUNUS IS BACK!
Just a lil something i imagined. hope you enjoyed reading it.
Upon closer inspection the Glacier contains what appears to be an armored Figure, in the figures hand rests a Silver hammer that crackles with Lightning even in its frozen state.
On the inside of the Glacier in his Frozen State Brunus was fighting an entirely different battle..A Battle of Piety His faith in the Allfather and The Battlefather being tested by the chilling whispers of Auril. The Frost Queen forcing Brunus to Relive every battle he has ever fought on Sundren Soil, Day in and day out constantly wearing the Dwarfs mind down through barrages of images, Constant reminders of his faliures and how she could have rememdied those faliures.
Days, Weeks, Months, time seemed but a distant notion for Brunus and still he fights on, His faith in Moradin and Clangeddin unfaltering, His constant prayers for strength and guidance not going unnoticed. His hammer Ironbreaker had slowly been whittling away the glacier in which he was trapped. as the days passed the Glacier cracked just a bit more and one would think the Frostgiants of Cold Climb would have found him by now and they had, They knew who it was trapped in the ice, they remembered the day The Ironbreaker bested the strongest of them, the fear of retribution against them combined with the respect of having witnessed one of the Stoneborn besting the best of them in single combat kept them from the glacier.
More then 4 months had passed and the glacier looked more like a Sheet of broken glass then a pillar of ice by now, The winds that had been gusting violently around the glacier had stopped and everything was silent on the Mountaintop except for the cracking sound of Ice slowly breaking.
With a last crack the Glacier fell apart around the Armored dwarf, his lifeless form dropping to the ground with a heavy thud. In what appeares as a Blinding Flash of Fire and Brimstone the hazy visions that plagued Brunus for the many Months he was Trapped faded. Slowly the Dwarf got to his feet again, Weak, Disoriented and Confused he Wandered off into the Snow following the trails his gut told him was the Way to Safety....
OOC: BRUNUS IS BACK!
Just a lil something i imagined. hope you enjoyed reading it.
