![[characters_banner_2.webp]] `Apr. 24, 2025` · [[Horseapple]] · #Fragment #Characters #Bannerlord > [!location]- Info from: > [[3-companion_strings-(Bannerlord)]] ``` <!-- companion #6, Ewyn, Geroian by birth, merchant had a factor in Sarghert. Sent to meet a groom but the ship was taken at sea, had no capacity to ransom her as property seized by Aldric of Tihr Perk, surgery Alternative - expelled from family for falling in love with poor boy Start - imperial city Lore - wishes to harm Aldric --> <string id="str_npc_intro.7" text="{=s0TgECe7}Hello. Come any closer and I'll stick a knife in your belly, but if you remain where you are, I see no reason not to have a pleasant chat." /> <string id="str_npc_intro_response_1.7" text="{=ziu66P84}I'll stand where I am. So, why so friendly a greeting?" /> <string id="str_npc_intro_response_2.7" text="{=clatEXV2}I'm backing away now, lady. Good day to you." /> <string id="str_npc_backstory_a.7" text="{=2fa1Ai55}Well, there was a time when I was less wary of strangers, but I've learned since that many of those who approach me in an inn or on the road have unworthy motives. It's a bit of a tale, but I will tell you if you're interested." /> <string id="str_npc_backstory_b.7" text="{=DdYimYLm}I had a bit of a protected upbringing, you see. I am a great-niece of Aldric, lord of Sarghert. My father died in his wars, but I was considered a member of his household, and I was to be married to a horseman in his retinue. Alas, I fell in love with one of the common soldiers. He was high-spirited, handsome - the kind of boy who imagined the evils of this world could never touch him." /> <string id="str_npc_interrupt_1.7" text="{=TGYJUUn0}Go on." /> <string id="str_npc_interrupt_2.7" text="{=D33fIGQe}Never mind." /> <string id="str_npc_backstory_d.7" text="{=dagVYLDb}I spent a great deal of time in the barracks, and learned much of the knowledge that a soldier's woman should know. But I was foolish to think Aldric would never learn of our liaisons. He thought it no doubt a disgrace for his family, and perhaps he was jealous of my lover, for I had seen Aldric cast an eye my way himself. He had my lover accused of theft, and hanged, and dipped in tar. Every night I wake from a dream in which I see the body of my lover black and twisting in the wind as it hangs from the gate." /> <string id="str_npc_backstory_d.7" text="{=Jk83lyZl}I fled Sarghert. In a tavern in Bostrum, I found myself a surgeon who agreed to take me on as apprentice. I followed the empire's armies, and I found that my knowledge learned in the barracks of Sarghert had a use. I became a surgeon's apprentice, removing arrows from ribcages or trepanning a skull." /> <string id="str_npc_backstory_response_1.7" text="{=bsnUJ7Br}Those are useful skills. Are you looking for work?" /> <string id="str_npc_backstory_response_1.7" text="{=jb3TXFa9}A sad tale, my dear, but Calradia is full of them. Good day." /> <string id="str_npc_signup.7" text="{=a6Yqb6nY}I am. " /> <string id="str_npc_signup_2.7" text="{=!} " /> <!-- My father always told me that vengeance and the punishment of wrongdoing was a thing for lords. We as merchants are builders. We make the wealth that creates cities. When injustice tears us down, we grit our teeth and rebuild again. I do not pursue Aldric's death, but if it were to come to pass, I cannot deny that I would be glad of it. --> ``` > &emsp;&emsp;<br> ![[encyclopedia_calradica.gif|center|300]]<br> >*“A massive `Mount & Blade` wikipedia.”*<br>About [Encyclopædia Calradica](About-the-Encyclopædia.md)<br>About the [Project](Project-(Pillar).md)<br>About the [Author](Horseapple.md) <br>&emsp;&emsp;