And the Winter arrives [Open for All]

As the sun glared down and the city buzzed with life as Asgeirr trotted through the streets and boulevards of Era.  Northman are born and raised in the unforgiving cold. Subzero temperatures are nothing to them. But a slightly warm summer day is like being put into a microwave whilst somehow simultaneously being pressed against a grill. The warrior of frost was groggy to say the least. On his way into the city he had already demolished 2 watchtowers and a caravan for simply standing in his way, so the city guard was on high alert. But they dare not engage the behemoth of the snow as they knew deep down that if they were to agitate him any more the result would probably be more devastating than leaving him to be. Then it happened...the snapping point...

No one is sure of what exactly transpired. Some say it was an accident, others claim it was a mugging. Never the less the result was thousands worth in damages scattered throughout the city and several Rune Knights and City Guardsman badly injured.  In the end it took several several shock-rods finally restrain the northern prince. Though it was quite a detour, Asgeir finally arrived at the Rune Knight barracks. Admitted he was brought there covered in shackles and hauled onto a wagon, but never the less he had arrived. With a Deep rumbling voice he bellowed "BRING ME YOUR LEADER! I AM ASGEIRR FROSTWARDT AND I HAVE COME TO JOIN THE RANKS OF THE RUNE KNIGHTS!" Of course in his still angry state he unleashe a tad bit of magic through his voice, sending a few soldiers tumbling to the ground.