Varden. The name would probably be alien to people like Dina, but others, especially Henvei and Laurolf, would know much more. Silverlane's transformation left no one indifferent. It even got Xenthriss' full attention.
It was the dwarf who spoke first. "Varden? What might a dweller of the Northern Kingdom be doin' this far south, hm?"
"I knew there was something off about that guy." Feyn said, fixing the man with a cautious glance.
Sure enough, Laurolf had it right. Sometimes referred to as the Northern Kingdom by Asgardians, the realm of the Varden lay far to the Northeast by the sea, across the Wilderness. It was so detached that alot of folks didn't even know it existed; those that did knew little beyond - and few had ever risked the long journey to see it for themselves. The Varden kingdom was significantly smaller, populated by just a few scattered cities, but an independent land nonetheless; in spite of Asgard and its conqueror kings.
It was the dwarf who spoke first. "Varden? What might a dweller of the Northern Kingdom be doin' this far south, hm?"
"I knew there was something off about that guy." Feyn said, fixing the man with a cautious glance.
Sure enough, Laurolf had it right. Sometimes referred to as the Northern Kingdom by Asgardians, the realm of the Varden lay far to the Northeast by the sea, across the Wilderness. It was so detached that alot of folks didn't even know it existed; those that did knew little beyond - and few had ever risked the long journey to see it for themselves. The Varden kingdom was significantly smaller, populated by just a few scattered cities, but an independent land nonetheless; in spite of Asgard and its conqueror kings.