Post by jondar on Jan 27, 2019 23:16:58 GMT
As far as he can remember, Jondar has had an ax in his hand. Growing up on his parents farmstead it was his first job, make sure the firewood is split.
After his parents passed he took to travelling, never living in one place for very long never really taking in the events of the world.
A year here, a few months there. All his travelling was rather uneventful. The only thing that stayed the same being has trusty axe and the dusty roads.
Until one day he heard of a new settlement, starting from nothing, Keldor. By the time he made it there was already some buildings and the starting of a road system, however in these new lands he could strike it out, make new friends. Or it would be another year and he would move on, only time will tell.
After his parents passed he took to travelling, never living in one place for very long never really taking in the events of the world.
A year here, a few months there. All his travelling was rather uneventful. The only thing that stayed the same being has trusty axe and the dusty roads.
Until one day he heard of a new settlement, starting from nothing, Keldor. By the time he made it there was already some buildings and the starting of a road system, however in these new lands he could strike it out, make new friends. Or it would be another year and he would move on, only time will tell.
