Another winter ice has broken through the fjords of northern Falheim and those who still call themselves loyal - to you, your father’s name, and to the blood in your family’s veins - look to you for direction. Spring has always been a hopeful time for your people and as the snows halt and the waters’ icy surfaces begin to crack and melt into pristine flows, the clan is eager to rebuild.

This winter has been a particularly harsh one and to think on it is to mourn.

Gone with the long winter, how did your father, the previous elder of this small clan, pass away?

>> Valour - he was slain while raiding the lands of Earl Ufisson, a sworn enemy to your family-line

>> Ailments - his time had come, even if it felt too soon, and it was old age and sickness that finally took him from you

>> Betrayal - he was slain by his kin when your uncle, Aleifr, led a mutiny against the old man and seized control of his clan

>> Retirement - knowing full well the end awaited, your old man took to the mountains for pilgrimage, a sombre knowingness about him when he left, and was never seen again