Kliff and Nurä fly to another fort but in Pailune. The black bears were hearty fighters and Kliff decided to use both his blades, the dark door and painfyre. Even having to hurl one of his blades into the stomach of a black bear with it eventually being pulled about and stuck in snow…
Nurä supplying aerial support using her growls and screech to distract enemies and taking down their archer towers.

A Blade as dark as night itself! Silent in its approach but felt in its presence. For it lingers to take others to the side of the abyss.. the blade I-ando Mornë!

And his gift from the wyverns. A blade forged from dragon breathe and tempered in the peaks of Windsong. Where lightning is the only lord that bears witness.

Kliff spends his night contemplating about the omens of the witches, the battles he’ll soon face. And his plan rooting out the bandits of Hernand and Pailune, he meets with his old friend, Mellon Laiss. An archer from the longleaf tribe and once battled with Kliff against some bandits in her travels.

They discuss their anxieties, the looming threats. Mellon councils Kliff to have strength; remember his heritage as well as his Greymanes, he can count on them as they count on him.

Rejuvenated from a night out (I like to think, this is Kliff’s lover from battle) before he heads to Demeniss, he meets Matthias, having heard of Kliff’s exploits across Hernand, the knight requests to duel. And once again. Kliff is the victor.

Kliff flies with Nurä to House Azerian to meet with the Countess and discuss their enemies and possible friends, with them coming to a common goal. Uprooting the current kingdom and stop them from helping the weak fool Myurdin…

Kliff and Oongka speak to Lord Serkis, about the protection of the forts and massing forces of the Bleed bandits and the lot of the Fundamentalist goblins. Kliff and Oongka hatch a plan to draw out their forces and take out their vice captains. To buy their alliances time to prepare for the ill coming omens from the witches…

Bloody times are afoot; Kliff and Oongka decide to carve out war names in the tradition of their people, aligning with their sign of birth. kliff’s being a dragon, and Oongka’s being a bull…

She has a very soft spot for me, idk I think since you literally watch the egg hatch it’s not the same as just feeding an animal what they like and taking it in. Plus I literally had to defend the egg😭😂🤦

But all in all the feeling of flying is beautiful, these devs have crafted something truly beautiful. I feel peace in this game.

Kliff starts off his mornings with tending to his animals, checking on the ranch, and trying to ignore Gerald every time he asks “you think there’s anybody across the sea?”

Kliff and Oongka also talk with the younger greymanes as well as Evelyn and Joan

Going out to Hernand to shop, Kliff stops by the training ground of the Hernandian soldiers to see an old friend…

Kliff and Oongka set out from the capital of Hernand, having recently stocked for their journey as well as tender to their horses. Olthoryn (the Black, who was once known as a dragon in another lifetime) and Calendil, a Pailunese horse that Oongka found out in his travels. The pair set out to Pailune to apprehend bandits and clear out the criminals. Those who still wish to pillage and destroy the southern and northern parts of Pailune under the Bears’ name. Kliff was being more diplomatic this time around, having grown of the constant fighting, and wanting to just find Myurdin…

Oongka however was very pleased with the activity of interrogation, especially with Divisor-Mundial 😌(his axe, sindarin for World-Splitter!)

Kliff and Oongka has spent the past few months trading and rebuilding Pailune, as well as further crafting and developing their own camp. He discuss research with the Pororin, and finds new caves as well as tales told through sight, not word…

Kliff and Oongka has spent the past few months trading and rebuilding Pailune, as well as further crafting and developing their own camp. He discuss research with the Pororin, and finds new caves as well as tales told through sight, not word…

It was said that Kliff found remnants of this old blade in a crypt. Using the bones of monsters he’d slain. And mixing stolecite ore and Nurá’s dragon fire. Kliff created a blade that carried the weight of the dead… it was said Kliff sent it the blade to Bari the witch…

To have it enchanted to cut whomever the owner of the blade was looking at ever deeper, even with the grace of the blade’s presence…

(Just a little fan-fiction for one of my most favorite weapons in the game)

A Big inspiration for me has been obviously LOTR and Fire & Blood (aka House of The Dragon). And I just want to say I’m finally lean in into more plate armor but still won’t be completely overhauling my looks with it. This armor is meant to be for dragon riding, to withstand the wind and heat of battle.
Of course there are the other variants of cloth and leather gear I’ve posted before. But I will be doing way more fan-fiction soon!

So I will update a lot of this information but it’s the Ashad armor. Frost cursed boots and the scorch flame gloves, and the camouflage hood