Raidings of Aquatina
Rekkr and I (Tarlynn) arrived in Aquatina shortly after breaking off from the procession of Prince Volstagg. There was no end to the wondrous strife to be found in the little port city. The Remans have made an enemy of just about everyone with their taxes and strict laws. Ol’ Ironhair was leading a band of Norseman in the area, and the “Admiral Usegor” had docked his Pirates not far from the port.
It wasn’t hard to find work in the Port town, everyone needed hired blades for one reason or another. Rumors also were circulating of an ancient artifact in the area that drew many other adventures to the town. Despite our handful of transgressions against the Remans in the city, Rekkr and I were hired on by the 8th legion to provide support when the Crown of Pluto surfaced in the hands of the “Twin Talons”.
The half-Orc, Kalsipher tried to auction the fabled relic back to the Remans for a ridiculous request of “Tax exemption” for he and his organization. Needless to say, the Republic figured it would be easier to simply retake the crown. The battle was fierce, and pitched with Magical influence. In the end, the crown was lost again and the Talons escaped back to their hiding holes.
Just before leaving the city, Rekkr and I joined our fellow Kinsman in one last battle against the 8th Legion. The 8th legion wanted to construct a bridge to span a river into Norse-controlled territory, and we felt it best that such an endeavor be left unfinished for the time being. After a long battle, we drove the Remans back and solidified our defensive position along the river, restricting the growth of Reman power for a while longer. For now, I leave the little port town and the Republic behind. My House is drawn to other places in its pursuit for Glory and Power.
It wasn’t hard to find work in the Port town, everyone needed hired blades for one reason or another. Rumors also were circulating of an ancient artifact in the area that drew many other adventures to the town. Despite our handful of transgressions against the Remans in the city, Rekkr and I were hired on by the 8th legion to provide support when the Crown of Pluto surfaced in the hands of the “Twin Talons”.
The half-Orc, Kalsipher tried to auction the fabled relic back to the Remans for a ridiculous request of “Tax exemption” for he and his organization. Needless to say, the Republic figured it would be easier to simply retake the crown. The battle was fierce, and pitched with Magical influence. In the end, the crown was lost again and the Talons escaped back to their hiding holes.
Just before leaving the city, Rekkr and I joined our fellow Kinsman in one last battle against the 8th Legion. The 8th legion wanted to construct a bridge to span a river into Norse-controlled territory, and we felt it best that such an endeavor be left unfinished for the time being. After a long battle, we drove the Remans back and solidified our defensive position along the river, restricting the growth of Reman power for a while longer. For now, I leave the little port town and the Republic behind. My House is drawn to other places in its pursuit for Glory and Power.
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