A Gift of Ice

The sound of laughter filled the chamber at the words of the Jotun. At last Jormungandr spoke,

VERY WELL, I OFFER WHAT AID I MAY AND BID YOU BE GONE FROM THIS PLACE

With these words the mists in the centre of the chamber began to clear revealing a body frozen in place. It appeared to be a man driven to his knees by some might force, his shield held high above his head.

BEHOLD Jormungandr said, A WARRIOR TO AID YOUR CAUSE

The figure began to glow with a shimmering white light and the eldritch frost them held him in place started to thaw. With a sudden crash the shield he held shattered into a hundred pieces and the man slumped to the ground unconscoise but alive.

TAKE THIS BOON AND BE GONE

OOC : welcome to the game WB :)

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