Rhaegorn Nightfang

I carved my place by steel, blood, and will. I lead not through words, but through strength, discipline, and the old ways of Torvaldsland.

I’m not here for those who throw themselves at any man with a title, nor for men who act without spine or honor. If you come soft, loud, or craving attention, keep your distance.

But the Scorned — the resilient, the hardened, the ones life has beaten yet not broken — you have a place in my hall. Strength recognizes strength, even when it wears scars.

I stand for loyalty, earned respect, and bonds forged through fire.
Step with purpose, speak with honesty, and you’ll find me the same.
Come any other way, and Skornheim will turn you out into the cold.