Recent content by Varn Stone

Varn’s jaw tightened as his blade was pulled out as if it didn’t belong to him. The Dothraki in him wanted nothing more than to snatch it back and lob the head of the man that did it right off his shoulders. Once again he found himself despising ever leaving the country - he lived in a man’s...

Varn was pleased with the turn of events. Even Daros agreed he couldn’t have the sellsword help if he stank, and Varn was allowed a nice, hot fancy bath. He smelled wonderful and his hair was even neatly placed. He wasn’t thrilled about the attire he was given, but he couldn’t exactly appear as...

Varn had to resist the urge to roll his eyes. Despite his reservations, he knew how to keep his head firmly intact above his shoulders. He didn’t resist as he was physically grabbed, but his eyes didn’t lower to look at the blade pointed at him. Instead he looked directly at Daros. As expected...

Varn was less than pleased at having his singing interrupted by a grouchy looking woman. He simply narrowed his eyes as she nagged at him to get off the barrel. He made a show of looking down and around himself, “Does it say your name on it?” Varn quipped, not spotting anything but the...

Varn was sitting atop a few barrels at the edge of Dragonbane Castle’s courtyard directly adjacent to where it met the town. He had a flask in his hand he drank from, and he surveyed the crowds. He had a break from his jobs, but his run in with Daros fucking Thornclair himself made him feel...

Varn took a few swigs from a bottle he nabbed from the wagon. Whatever this was, it hit him at once. He looked at the bottle, but he couldn’t read what the hell it said. Varn simply shrugged and drank more, humming off key to himself as he strode down the path. Of course, this meant he didn’t...

The foothills of the Mountains of the Moon were notorious for bandit and mountain clan activity. Varn had been hired as protection for a merchant and his lowborn mistress to cross the way past the trident and towards the riverlands. His wife, of course, was obliviously back in the Vale. It was...