LET ME GO ? guardfire (open, late)

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THE WAVES WILL BREAK! -- hellhound. regent.

it had been long, and the sun had returned to the skies. yet, this tradition was one he couldn't give up on, something that kept the sanity of the frostguard. the setting of the sun and the rising of the sun were the most major of events that the group witnessed, and he was ashamed to have so much time pass between the time the sun rose and the festival. as such, he had prepared a feast with the help of his groupmates, standing before the grand fire with a small smile on his face. onwards to a better year, hm?

shaking his pelt, he would call out, "[b]guardians! gather in the mess hall for a feast![b]", here in this time, he would announce both his plans for their group to begin trade with others, and that they would be sending out ambassadors to the other groups of the mainland, popular and not. the frostguard was going to announce it's presence proudly, even if they were one of the hardest groups to reach. looking around, he would stop to stare at the large bonfire that had continued to burn during his absence with sickness, his eyes sliding closed as he stood there, waiting for some time before headed for his place at the head of one of the tables in the mess hall.

// very late, was supposed to happen in early march ^^; //

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attack in #606A83. -- EVERY CHAIN ON ME !

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