Wrothe
Wrothe
Biological parent of Anvil
Banished from Grangar by his sister by marriage, Sconce the Margrave.
Wedge spoke to Anvil about her father.
I see, that would be one of the only things I could muster that would absolve a banishment from the Dianan Mor themselves.
Some people let that weight affect them, others wander away forever, like yehr fathur, some people spend their whole lives trying to gain that honor back just to die forgotten in the snow, some.. actually choose to live. I may no longer be Sir Wedge of Harfjord, but I am Sure Happy of Right-where-I-am.
I haven't heard much about Wrothe and his banishment. Most people are sent south, to sweat in the humidity of the mainland. Wrothe was sent north, seemingly to die in the white tundra of the Ayre. All that’s up there is the bodies of our kin frozen in tombs of ice, snowscapes that never end, frost that takes the limbs and then the spirits somewhere up there in cold. Wrothe’s sentence was not only passed by his sister-by-marriage but by the Dianan Mor. The Spirit Walkers. They rarely come down to strike judgement so whatever he did, it was surely something unforgivable.
An impossible task to absolve the sins of one’s father. I wish you well, Isrudh Anvil, not of Valhedge but of wherever you need be.