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[[Category:Guilds]] | [[Category:Guilds]] | ||
[[Category:Guilds of Ithaqua]] | [[Category:Guilds of Ithaqua]] | ||
'We ward the world' | |||
The threat of invasion from the demonic plane ended with the death of the Gods, and the Wardens now | |||
turn to deal with new threats coming from all corners. Undead drift across our lands under the | |||
command of their Lich, the Horde's cities are a festering blot on a once verdant field, and more and | |||
more feral creatures prowl just off the beaten path, their jaws slavering for a morsel of a hapless | |||
mortal. We Wardens track the foul, and the dark. | |||
Founded long ago by Harker Sunjackal under the tutelage of the Wendigo, the Wardens and their Black | |||
Keep call the frozen forest of Ithaqua home. Harker was called upon by the savage spirit of Ithaqua | |||
Forest to stop the demons running rampant in the wilds of the world, and Harker answered - armed | |||
with an ancient weapon - and sealed the rifts, ending the demonic incursion that day. Magick is | |||
taboo to us, many of us have memories and lives long enough to remember the magicks of others being | |||
twisted by the nature of the Black Pines and scorch our homes and destroy the forest, instead we | |||
rely on the land, our skills and each other. | |||
We are gripped with an unquenchable wanderlust, trekking far across the world to parts unknown and | |||
this suits our purposes well, taking our fight directly to our enemy in their own domain. We accept | |||
all who come to us seeking to add their might to ours, and grow the forces of the Wardens to the | |||
point where no mortal need to quake in fear at the next threat that comes out of the darkness. If | |||
you be of stout heart and strong arm come gather around our fires. | |||
We are the knights of the road. We are the vagabond kings. Where falls a leaf | We are the knights of the road. We are the vagabond kings. Where falls a leaf | ||