Post by Mr. C on Sept 18, 2008 12:48:47 GMT -5
Hark, for hither comes the beast of myth, from mere lore to reality.
The man returns to his home, after many years of voyage. Many moons past, The Hammer existed in this realm and coexisted amongst the likes of a few that grace these halls currently. His name was known, but not cheered. He was a mindless, brawn. A brute without a tongue. A man without a purpose. A being who knew not from whence he came or why. That was many moons ago.
Now, this beast's tale is sung as loudly as any tale of a scop from old. Many grand feats has he accomplished in his time away, and many a grand feat still lays in his path. From crossing the frigid Aegean sea in less than a fortnight, to defeating Frost Giants in the northern hills of our homeland. The Hammer knows not defeat, knows not fear, knows not cowardice or apprehension. The Hammer knows valor. The Hammer knows success. The Hammer knows the ideals of a great Norse Warrior, and they have yet to fail him. The Hammer knows where he stands, far atop the likes of EUW.
"The Norse Hammer" Brett Cross, has returned from his miraculous Odyssey. Traveling his homeland for quite some time, the man you knew before has changed indeed and with him he brings might, determination, glory, and unyielding stance comparable to any God of old. This man is a structure comparable to Mjollnir itself and will be hard-pressed to be stopped in these halls.
A mead toast, raise thine glasses to him, to the bravest of the brave, the mightiest of the mighty, the glorified and valor-filled, "The Norse Hammer" Brett Cross! And praise be to him.
Hark, for hither comes the beast of myth, from mere lore to EUW's reality...
The man returns to his home, after many years of voyage. Many moons past, The Hammer existed in this realm and coexisted amongst the likes of a few that grace these halls currently. His name was known, but not cheered. He was a mindless, brawn. A brute without a tongue. A man without a purpose. A being who knew not from whence he came or why. That was many moons ago.
Now, this beast's tale is sung as loudly as any tale of a scop from old. Many grand feats has he accomplished in his time away, and many a grand feat still lays in his path. From crossing the frigid Aegean sea in less than a fortnight, to defeating Frost Giants in the northern hills of our homeland. The Hammer knows not defeat, knows not fear, knows not cowardice or apprehension. The Hammer knows valor. The Hammer knows success. The Hammer knows the ideals of a great Norse Warrior, and they have yet to fail him. The Hammer knows where he stands, far atop the likes of EUW.
"The Norse Hammer" Brett Cross, has returned from his miraculous Odyssey. Traveling his homeland for quite some time, the man you knew before has changed indeed and with him he brings might, determination, glory, and unyielding stance comparable to any God of old. This man is a structure comparable to Mjollnir itself and will be hard-pressed to be stopped in these halls.
A mead toast, raise thine glasses to him, to the bravest of the brave, the mightiest of the mighty, the glorified and valor-filled, "The Norse Hammer" Brett Cross! And praise be to him.
Hark, for hither comes the beast of myth, from mere lore to EUW's reality...