Halendar
Lord of Altera
The Backstory of Halendar Pyne from Birth to Childhood…
24th of Winterfeast, 2235- Year of Brilliance
The newborn looked up at his father, as he was rocked back and forth in a soothing fashion. His crying had ceased as he smiled up at his parent a look of joy on his face. “Halendar” , his father gently whispered. “ That’s a good name right?” The child giggled in his father’s arms squirming around. The man laughed and kissed his son’s forehead. “You’re going to do great things Halendar.” A single tear drifted down his cheek as he looked at his baby boy. “I’ll give you the life you deserve… with or without her.” He glared at the now empty bed still stained with blood from a few hours ago. “I promise…”
15th of Snowdown, 2240- Year of Plague
The youngster walked with a spring in his step holding on to his father’s hand. Both were bundled up from head to toe in heavy wool clothing as a light snow began to fall.
The trail they had set out on had received a thin coating overnight. The silvery pine trees gently swayed back and forth in the breeze on either side of the path. Bluebirds from above them could be heard singing a cheery song that carried on throughout the entire forest. It was a peaceful morning for the father, and his son. A morning his son would not soon forget in the years to coming. A morning he would look back on and smile at when times grew hard.
They walked along that path for sometime until they came to the edge of the woods where great walls loomed above them. The pair stopped as the child gaped at the stonework towering over him. “Wow…” He said in amazement. The man looked down at his son smirking. “Yes. Wow indeed. Do you want to go inside?” The boy looked up eyes wide with excitement. “Yes!” Nodding with a smile, the man took his son’s miniature hand again and headed to the gatehouse. “This is Stormhold Halendar…” He let out a relaxed sigh. “This is our new home.”
12th of Truebirth, 2244- Year of Blizzards
to be continued… soon...
24th of Winterfeast, 2235- Year of Brilliance
The newborn looked up at his father, as he was rocked back and forth in a soothing fashion. His crying had ceased as he smiled up at his parent a look of joy on his face. “Halendar” , his father gently whispered. “ That’s a good name right?” The child giggled in his father’s arms squirming around. The man laughed and kissed his son’s forehead. “You’re going to do great things Halendar.” A single tear drifted down his cheek as he looked at his baby boy. “I’ll give you the life you deserve… with or without her.” He glared at the now empty bed still stained with blood from a few hours ago. “I promise…”
15th of Snowdown, 2240- Year of Plague
The youngster walked with a spring in his step holding on to his father’s hand. Both were bundled up from head to toe in heavy wool clothing as a light snow began to fall.
The trail they had set out on had received a thin coating overnight. The silvery pine trees gently swayed back and forth in the breeze on either side of the path. Bluebirds from above them could be heard singing a cheery song that carried on throughout the entire forest. It was a peaceful morning for the father, and his son. A morning his son would not soon forget in the years to coming. A morning he would look back on and smile at when times grew hard.
They walked along that path for sometime until they came to the edge of the woods where great walls loomed above them. The pair stopped as the child gaped at the stonework towering over him. “Wow…” He said in amazement. The man looked down at his son smirking. “Yes. Wow indeed. Do you want to go inside?” The boy looked up eyes wide with excitement. “Yes!” Nodding with a smile, the man took his son’s miniature hand again and headed to the gatehouse. “This is Stormhold Halendar…” He let out a relaxed sigh. “This is our new home.”
12th of Truebirth, 2244- Year of Blizzards
to be continued… soon...
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