The Herald of Destruction 3
Magoose
SV's Questing Fanatic
- Location
- California USA
- Pronouns
- He
The Herald of Destruction 3:
The Throne was actually quite a comfortable chair despite its importance. It was large yes, had a few cushions on it, and it could hold yourself, your wife, all your children, and Elric comfortably. But it was still a weight that fully weighed down on you.
You were expected now to lead your people through whatever crisis may befall them, something you dreaded for every moment, but it was not to be. And it may come sooner rather than later.
Harald Fairhair had arrived under peace banners, the rumors, stories, and fantasies about the previous month were… to put it bluntly… wild, exaggerations of the truth, and those exaggerations were… putting you into a light that was...useful for cementing your rule.
But ultimately dangerous.
Haralds Demenor: 1D100 => 19
Fairhair smiled as you stood to greet him. "My… such a change of fortunes has befallen the men of Norway… a new Jarl graces me with his presence." His smile was real, if not his intentions. "Hello Einar, It is nice to meet you again under better circumstances."
"Yes… You're not going to kill me for sending a message." You replied bluntly.
"Well, Erik insulted me greatly with his… lack of tact." He replied giving a small laugh. "May we speak with some ale? Thirsty bit of work trying to get through the snow."
You nodded. "Koll. Bring us some ale, and a table."
Koll nodded and a table was brought to you. You sat on one end, Harald the other. Horns of ale followed.
"Your men respect you." Harald stated.
"They do… Amazing what working with others and working beside them can do for your likability, compared to overreaching with the law, threatening a man's family and privileges." You stated.
Harald nodded. "Aye… to your health!" He saluted, and you clanked horns together.
"Why are you here Harald?" You replied quietly as you did not join in the drinking. "It's not just to congratulate me for my success in removing your rival?"
"Right you are." Harald stated. "Personally, if you were any other man, I would demand you bend the knee and call me your king… but your work in Eire has given me pause, particularly… the lack of stories."
"And?" You asked
"You lack stories, yet you return with over a hundred Thralls and enough Gold to buy your way to nobility. And your men sing songs of you walking into towns and villages, disarming the entire population, before putting them in chains and stealing everything of value." Harald stated. "Now that is a man I would not want to trifle with… at least until I can learn to deal with him."
"Are you threatening me, Harald?" You asked. "The last man who tried to threaten me ended up in the ground without honor."
"No brother… far from it." He then turned away, as if he could not face you. "There are things I have seen Einar. That tells me that I am destined to be king of Norway."
You froze for a moment as he turned back. "I will become king Einar… if you join me, I will not kill you and everyone you love… your name will be etched in a saga, being sung by our people forever."
"You are so arrogant to just walk into my home and demand a man's fealty, after drinking his ale, and honoring his hospitality." You replied. "Men have been killed for less Harald."
"Yes… but I am not here to offer you a choice of fealty that you would never accept… I am here for the girl, promised to me many years ago to be my wife." Harald stated. "By the man you so graciously murdered for me."
You narrowed your eyes. "She's useless to me, her father made sure of that. You can take her."
Harald was surprised. "I didn't take you for a diplomat… or a man that caves easily to a demand?"
"Oh trust me, Harald… if you were demanding something from me… it would cost more than the ale you drank and a woman whom everyone in the Jarldom despises." You stated. "This a courtesy… we both know it."
"True… I'm not going to attack you," He replied. "Call it a courtesy."
"Anything else you want to brazenly demand?" You asked. "Or give me?"
"I am giving you 1 year to think about what you truly desire… I will be back with my host to here your answer. I am sure age will give you wisdom… and hopefully, you will see the error of your ways of not accepting your true king."
"Go bother the finns with your words… for if you have nothing else to say… leave." You ordered, not even moving from your seat.
"I wish you well in the wars to come Einar Wallbreaker." Harald stated.
The other Jarl left without another word.
Reward: Einar is now the Jarl of Hordaland.
Income will change and be adjusted due to his new role.
You have a military of 5000 soldiers and 50 ships.
You have 1 year before Harald Fairhair comes back with his army, demanding battle or fealty.
You have new actions available.
AN: Enjoy.
The Throne was actually quite a comfortable chair despite its importance. It was large yes, had a few cushions on it, and it could hold yourself, your wife, all your children, and Elric comfortably. But it was still a weight that fully weighed down on you.
You were expected now to lead your people through whatever crisis may befall them, something you dreaded for every moment, but it was not to be. And it may come sooner rather than later.
Harald Fairhair had arrived under peace banners, the rumors, stories, and fantasies about the previous month were… to put it bluntly… wild, exaggerations of the truth, and those exaggerations were… putting you into a light that was...useful for cementing your rule.
But ultimately dangerous.
Haralds Demenor: 1D100 => 19
Fairhair smiled as you stood to greet him. "My… such a change of fortunes has befallen the men of Norway… a new Jarl graces me with his presence." His smile was real, if not his intentions. "Hello Einar, It is nice to meet you again under better circumstances."
"Yes… You're not going to kill me for sending a message." You replied bluntly.
"Well, Erik insulted me greatly with his… lack of tact." He replied giving a small laugh. "May we speak with some ale? Thirsty bit of work trying to get through the snow."
You nodded. "Koll. Bring us some ale, and a table."
Koll nodded and a table was brought to you. You sat on one end, Harald the other. Horns of ale followed.
"Your men respect you." Harald stated.
"They do… Amazing what working with others and working beside them can do for your likability, compared to overreaching with the law, threatening a man's family and privileges." You stated.
Harald nodded. "Aye… to your health!" He saluted, and you clanked horns together.
"Why are you here Harald?" You replied quietly as you did not join in the drinking. "It's not just to congratulate me for my success in removing your rival?"
"Right you are." Harald stated. "Personally, if you were any other man, I would demand you bend the knee and call me your king… but your work in Eire has given me pause, particularly… the lack of stories."
"And?" You asked
"You lack stories, yet you return with over a hundred Thralls and enough Gold to buy your way to nobility. And your men sing songs of you walking into towns and villages, disarming the entire population, before putting them in chains and stealing everything of value." Harald stated. "Now that is a man I would not want to trifle with… at least until I can learn to deal with him."
"Are you threatening me, Harald?" You asked. "The last man who tried to threaten me ended up in the ground without honor."
"No brother… far from it." He then turned away, as if he could not face you. "There are things I have seen Einar. That tells me that I am destined to be king of Norway."
You froze for a moment as he turned back. "I will become king Einar… if you join me, I will not kill you and everyone you love… your name will be etched in a saga, being sung by our people forever."
"You are so arrogant to just walk into my home and demand a man's fealty, after drinking his ale, and honoring his hospitality." You replied. "Men have been killed for less Harald."
"Yes… but I am not here to offer you a choice of fealty that you would never accept… I am here for the girl, promised to me many years ago to be my wife." Harald stated. "By the man you so graciously murdered for me."
You narrowed your eyes. "She's useless to me, her father made sure of that. You can take her."
Harald was surprised. "I didn't take you for a diplomat… or a man that caves easily to a demand?"
"Oh trust me, Harald… if you were demanding something from me… it would cost more than the ale you drank and a woman whom everyone in the Jarldom despises." You stated. "This a courtesy… we both know it."
"True… I'm not going to attack you," He replied. "Call it a courtesy."
"Anything else you want to brazenly demand?" You asked. "Or give me?"
"I am giving you 1 year to think about what you truly desire… I will be back with my host to here your answer. I am sure age will give you wisdom… and hopefully, you will see the error of your ways of not accepting your true king."
"Go bother the finns with your words… for if you have nothing else to say… leave." You ordered, not even moving from your seat.
"I wish you well in the wars to come Einar Wallbreaker." Harald stated.
The other Jarl left without another word.
Reward: Einar is now the Jarl of Hordaland.
Income will change and be adjusted due to his new role.
You have a military of 5000 soldiers and 50 ships.
You have 1 year before Harald Fairhair comes back with his army, demanding battle or fealty.
You have new actions available.
AN: Enjoy.