Gondowon stands still for a long while. He was shocked how caught off guard he was by the depraved popping out of the ground. Worse, however, was the reaction that came right afterward, which was also the reason he had been frozen to the spot: he wanted to kill them. There wasn't so much a thought o...

"What?!?" Gondowon shouts as he whips around at the call of his comrade, Khorvalis. He suddenly regrets doing so and drops to the ground quickly as a blast of fire, intended for the depraved behind him, flies right above the panicked sage. The smell of burnt hair emanates from Gondowon's ...

As Gondowon rallies his comrades and the prisoners, he hears a familiar voice call out above the noise of combat. He turns, wide-eyed, to see Captain Zandron perform a needlessly elaborate maneuver atop a sled of some kind and jump-strike a lieutenant, slaying it instantly. The sage wobbles for a mo...

Gondowon looks on in shock as chaos erupts around him. He hefts his pickaxe towards the Grunt in front of him and using a rather simple technique, brings it down upon the creature's skull, plunging the pick deep into its brain. (Pickaxe to the Skull, Rolled 12 on Die Roller) The sage winces as he pu...

After standing in silence for what seems like an eternity, Gondowon finally responds to Zandron's query with a start. "What? Dringing? Yez, I thoughd I said that. Duzzn' madder, I'm shure some'n has a way t'sopur me ub." Gondowon begins looking around the room in confusion. There were so m...

Gondowon struggles to sit upright, rubbing his sore wrists and ankles. "C'mon now, I'm fiiiine," the sage says, forcing himself to stand, staggering as he does so. "Nooowwwhat's this 'bout a shield?" he says, scanning the room, "Or the... Depraaaayyyved? I remember some fugg...

As Mahto opens the lid, a shackled and gagged Gondowon falls out with a muffled yelp. Khorvalis just barely manages to hold back his flames as he recognizes his comrade. Gondowon lands flat on his face and lets out a groan, struggling to flip onto his back so he can see. Unlike most of the others he...

Suddenly the muffled sounds of a frightened yelp and a wooden "thump" can be heard nearby. As those who can hear the sounds turn to their source they spot a coffin standing upright against one of the frozen walls. It seems out of place, however, since it bears much less ice than other obje...

Gondowon gives his uncle a funny look. "Falbor techniques? Are we talking about fighting techniques, because father already tried to teach me those..."

Gondowon listens intently as his Uncle recalls the tale of his voyages, all the while doing what he can with his knowledge of first-aid to mend his arm. At the mention of his parents, however, his face falls and turns dark. "Uncle Nick... I'm sure Aunt Alina and her brother are out there, but.....

"Met before? Remember..." Gondowon puts a hand to his lip as he ponders the question. Something about this was familiar... long ago, but strangely recent as well. He also has the feeling that he was forgetting something important. Something he has to remember in order for things to change...

As if on cue, the sage in question falls backwards into the Inn, looking as though he'd just been punched by someone on the other side of the door. He stands up and brushes himself off and turns around to face the room, looking rather sheepish for his odd display. Before he can speak to justify his ...

Gondowon wiped his brow as he finished hammering the last shingle into place. Where once was a hole in the roof of the ranch house was now a solid shingling job that the sage had to admit he was a bit proud of. The night prior some drunkards had decided to climb onto the roof and do a fancy jig to c...

As though Janus had commanded fate itself, the craftsman appears in the doorway, heavily bundled, but shivering despite the layers he wears against the cold. "B-by the spirits, it's freezing out..." he mutters through chattering teeth. As he enters the Inn, he takes note of the motley bunc...

Gondowon walks into the Inn, and instead of finding a table to craft at as he usually does, he heads to get a drink. He quickly discovers that he has no idea what he'd enjoy, so he ends up purchasing a mug of the Caledonian Brandy Cirrus had ordered for him so long ago. He took one sip and his face ...