wedding

So it has happened at last!

I have imagined this day for so long, but I can hardly believe it is now here. It has been a long, hard journey from the dark times in exile. Now I can safely say I am happy. I have a loving wife, something I did not think I would live long enough to see. A humble soldier  becoming a Lord through marriage.

Ellsa would wake up in the tent, as usual, though Syrioh would be outside. As she came out, she would most likely be surprised by the sudden change of venue. They'd be at a beautiful set of ruins, which would overlook rapids and waterfalls. Syrioh would be seen outside the tent, a short distance away shaving, in his usual predictable manner. Though he would be wearing nothing but boots, trousers and his wedding ring. All of his tattoos would be visible, each and every deer, buck, moose, raven, mountain lion clear.

Me and Burlnard are already married, yes. We don't care, it isn't enough. We need a real wedding, right here in Frostbluff. The inn is actually nice, unlike the pony. So cold, though! Even with a big fur coat it's freezing. It's beautiful. We saw these big monsters outside of the village, and Burl doesn't like them.

Which is okay.

I guess.

The food's good, and while building a snowman thing is annoying, the finished product looks terrible, it's still rather fun.

((OOC: The following text was first written by Augir and Norgi.