Waelden

Duncadda, Waelden and Yllfa sitting together in the barn near the Bancross meadhall, planning a social gathering for the villagers and visitors, to brighten the mood in uncertain times.

Waelden is once again back in the saddle after a long time of recovering from the infernal ankle fracture that left him bedridden for many weeks and unable to walk for months. Still there will be alot of training and exercise before he is back to his old self, but at least Ealfin is very happy to carry his old rider again!

(The model is made with HeroForge)

And then came the day when Waelden was able to feel the fresh grass under his feet again. Though it would still be some weeks before he could walk unaided, his broken foot had healed well. He was eager to be active, but wise enough to heed Yllfa's cautions. The afternoon the bindings were cut away from his foot, he and Yllfa visited the horses in their nearby yard. Waelden put aside his much disliked crutches for a short time, and steadied himself with the fence. Soon he would be walking and riding properly again, to both his and Ealfin's pleasure..

Yllfa had asked after the sword, Heruwargr, with some curiosity after it's name. In response, Waelden tells the story of how his father aquired the weapon, and as Ethel returns to join them, it becomes a cosy family evening learning more about Eldewine. Untill a distraught Bronaa arrives. 

This picture is of the telling of the tale Of Warg and Man by Waelden

Heruwargr I name this blade; forged in roaring fire, and bathed in wolf's blood to sate its hunger of birth. I hereby bestow it upon brave Eldewine; hero of the Wold, slayer of vicious wargs. Long may the hilt rest well in your hand, long may the blade bite like a wolf's fangs, and long may it protect yourself and your kin from the servants of shadow. Wear it with pride, wear it with honor, and swing it for the Mark. Sing and howl in the hand of your new master, Heruwargr! Hail, brave Eldewine!