WELCOME TO SOLVUNN!

[abraxasmods]

WELCOME TO SOLVUNN!

Welcome to Solvunn! Bright suns and merriest of welcomes to you! The portal opens in a vast field on the western side of town surrounded by cattle, with a distant view of the bustling marketplace. The first impression of the settlement is one of idylic, country charm. There are no looming structures or crowded streets. Instead, there are cozier houses on wide streets and community buildings made of stone and wood. A gentle breeze rolls across the field and the sun is high in the sky.

There's not as much magic here as in other locations, but it's there. No one will be stopped from entering Solvunn, though suspicion will be cast upon new arrivals. Citizens will be friendly and welcoming, but curious about their new visitors. It isn't often that they welcome new folks- especially not so many at once!

With tensions between the other communities, Solvunn will not be keen on ratting out those who fled Thorne, but with the knowledge that sanctuary will not be given for free. Everyone does their part, whatever that part may be.

Asking questions will result in being told to find Rowan March, one of the council members, somewhere in the marketplace.

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[extremethirst]

[ Nero believes that Gods exist; he believes it with his whole heart. He just doesn't believe that they actually are on anyone's side. No matter how much praying and adoration that humans gave the Gods of his world, they continued to hate them, after all.

But that is the same for anyone.

Once a person decides they truly and completely hate someone, no amount of gifts or sweet words will ever bring love back.

The elf, however, just smiles at what Rowan says. Why ruin their beliefs? They'll figure it out on their own eventually when their Gods inevitably let them die from something They could have prevented. ]

Ah.

[ It's the clap on his back and actually asking him straight. He sneaks around his desires for watching the world burn, but he's getting tired of partially lying. Nero's desire to make things easier on others is outweighed by his general disdain for hiding the truth of who he is.

So, he replies honestly: ]

My interests are in hunting and killing. The enemies of my friends are my enemies. And the enemies of my enemies are only my friends if I'm told they are. [ And he means that truthfully and sincerely. His loyalty is, for the most part, absolute. ]

[abraxasnpcs]

[ The gods are only as fickle as their creations, their temperaments changing like the weather. That's nothing uncommon to them, at least. It's why they celebrate as they do, offer tributes to their gods and uphold those deeply-set traditions.

Little anyone said could sway their beliefs.

Rowan listens, nodding his head once Nero has finished. It's not the worst thing he's been told, and at least it's honest. ]

If that's the case, then we can certainly put you to work. Keeping the roads clear between settlements can be quite a task.

[extremethirst]

That so? That so?

[ His eyebrows lift. ]

What sort of trouble are we talking about? [ Nero doesn't expect that it'll be anything bigger than like some wild boars being troublesome. But well, that'll be more interesting than standing around and doing farming

Eh. Maybe some of the cults are into sacrifices. That's always fun to see! ]

If it's too big, I might have to ask for a bow to make it easier to clear things out for you!