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Vornson had heard tales of a powerful varg causing chaos in the mountains, attacking innocent Fels who crossed it's path. Making sure people felt safe walking the paths is important to him, so he decided to deal with it himself. Little did he know he bit off quite a bit more than he could chew. Sure enough the varg was hiding near a small spring on the cliff side, but before Vornson could get the jump on him, there was a cracking in the air. And stranger was on him.

A frantic battle ensued. Water being pulled magically from the spring and blasting Vornson left and right as the stranger desperately attempted to cause him to plummet off the cliff side. Vornson could not catch a break as the waves danced on either side. Until finally a massive blow to the side knocked him, clinging to the edge.

Monsoon panting, and shaking. Thunder rolls. The water falling flat, calms. Gently trickling down the cliff face, pouring on either side of Vornson- down to where he will soon be heading. Or so he thought.

Monsoon took a shaky step back. He took a deep breath and spat, "You can tell Loki that the only way I'm coming back, is as a corpse."

"Loki? I have no allegiance to Loki."

"That's nonsense, you are a son of his creation- Fenrir are you not?"

Luckily, even the storm can be calmed. They talked, and Monsoon even helped Vornson up from his uncertain fate. Turns out, it was all a misunderstanding. And that Monsoon had much to learn about his new life, his new prison, as a Felvarg.

Vornson
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Description
Vornson had heard tales of a powerful varg causing chaos in the mountains, attacking innocent Fels who crossed it's path. Making sure people felt safe walking the paths is important to him, so he decided to deal with it himself. Little did he know he bit off quite a bit more than he could chew. Sure enough the varg was hiding near a small spring on the cliff side, but before Vornson could get the jump on him, there was a cracking in the air. And stranger was on him.

A frantic battle ensued. Water being pulled magically from the spring and blasting Vornson left and right as the stranger desperately attempted to cause him to plummet off the cliff side. Vornson could not catch a break as the waves danced on either side. Until finally a massive blow to the side knocked him, clinging to the edge.

Monsoon panting, and shaking. Thunder rolls. The water falling flat, calms. Gently trickling down the cliff face, pouring on either side of Vornson- down to where he will soon be heading. Or so he thought.

Monsoon took a shaky step back. He took a deep breath and spat, "You can tell Loki that the only way I'm coming back, is as a corpse."

"Loki? I have no allegiance to Loki."

"That's nonsense, you are a son of his creation- Fenrir are you not?"

Luckily, even the storm can be calmed. They talked, and Monsoon even helped Vornson up from his uncertain fate. Turns out, it was all a misunderstanding. And that Monsoon had much to learn about his new life, his new prison, as a Felvarg.

Vornson
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Activity: Darkness Over Ulfhiem