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Masin was a short, gnomish fellow
with an eye for ale and a ready smile. He often met with mortals in
the tavern in Midgaard, back before the meteor destroyed the capital
city, and shared ale with them. Great parties and celebrations filled
the city with merry noisemaking. People were happy One day, however, Masin was taken possession of
by a higher god, one who was of black heart and blacker intent. He used
the merry fellow to lure many unsuspecting mortals to their deaths.
Masin himself was forced to slay his former fellow celebrants. When
the slaughter was done, Masin was let loose Masin was not destroyed, and his immortal spirit returned to the heavens. He is remembered today by a few people, and worshipped by those who appreciate a good drinking contest or a wild party. ![]() Ideology Rules of Worship Holy Days |
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