Horker Island, also transliterated as "Hawk Island". It is a large island east of Solseheim Island. It is famous for its abundance of three-tusked walruses. Their meat is a recognized delicacy in Tamriel, and hunting three-tusked walrus has always been an important way of survival for fishermen and hunters along the northern coast. The Horker Loaf is also recognized as a Tianji delicacy. Also often seen in the long-table restaurant of the Greystone Castle.
Referring to the important clues collected by Captain Laertes of the Sea-breaking Ice Hammer from Black Bone Island, the famous pirate king Harknir Deathbrand sleeps in the Gyldenhul Barrow on Hawke Island. (Haknir Death-Brand) and his vast treasure.
Ancient legends about this legendary pirate king have been circulating on the island of Solseheim, especially in the Skaar tribe. And a set of Deathbrand suits with the same name: Deathbrand Armor, Deathbrand Boots, Deathbrand Gauntlets, and Deathbrand Helm.
This suit of armor was custom-forged for its namesake, the pirate king Harknir Deathbrand. However, on the eve of the Pirate King's death, he drew a map and ordered his quartermaster, Garuk Windrime, to dismantle the armor and bury it throughout the island of Solseheim.
So naturally there is a legend that if you collect all the Death Seal Sets of the legendary Pirate King, you can get the key to the tomb door. However, no one has ever found this legendary magic ice suit.
"So, the immortal soul stone of Emerald Lord Calgrontide is in the tomb of Pirate King Harknir Deathbrand?" Wu Chen seemed to have thought of something.
"Yes, Master." Sea-breaking Ice Hammer Laertes lightly shrugged: "Although there is nothing left in the cave shipwreck on Black Bone Island, we found this."
With that said, the female captain handed a well-preserved ancient book to the lord: "Deathbrand A Pirate's Tale".
“Deathbrand is dying.
For Garruk Wyndham, the ship's quartermaster, this was unthinkable. His grandfather had served under Harknill some sixty years earlier, and even then he remained a legend among the pirates of the North. The 'Ghost King', as people call him, is as eternal and ruthless as the sea he sails. To Garruk who witnessed him charging into battle, clad in gleaming magic ice armor like an ancient king, his swords scything like grass, Harknir was nothing short of a god.
But no one fears Harknir more than his crew. They knew his rage, his madness, how much he loved to torture and murder. There are darker rumors: some say he feeds on the blood and souls of those he kills to prolong his life against nature. Others believe that he is a demon god, free in the mortal world. Others say that he owes his life and strength, his armor and sword, to his pact with the demon Merunes Dagon. And the mark of that contract was a terrible wound on his face, one that could never heal that which any man should fear—the mark of death.
All these things flashed through Garruk's mind as he stood on deck as leader of the crew, nodding briefly with Thalin Ebonhand, the ship's helmsman and his arch-rival. As the sun sets, he thought, one of them will become the captain. The other one will die.
When Harknill finally emerges from his cabin, the crew is silent. He looked weak and his voice was hoarse. But even so, he still has a sense of invincibility. As he watched his men, the most brutal murderers of all time, sail the North Sea, no one dared meet his eyes. Finally Harknill sighed:
'You want to know who my successor will be and how my treasure will be divided. '
This is where the problem lies. But even so, some people still protested in low voices. Harknill interrupted them.
'All these years I have been looking for someone who is worthy of my position, or strong enough to take it (the treasure) from me. Not one of you even comes close. So none of you will have it. '
He held out his hand. 'In the name of Merunes Dagon I curse my armor and my sword. ;This ship, and all it contains;Until the day one of you can defeat me in battle, you will not receive even a single coin. ' He looked up at his pirate crew. 'Thank you for giving me your life. '
Garruk and Talin looked at each other. If anyone else said such a thing, there would definitely be a mutiny. A hundred crazy pirates versus an old man. But this is Harknill. The crew fell silent.
Harknir threw a map at Garruk's feet. 'Garuk, take a longboat and bury my armor where I marked it. Tallinn, we sail to my grave, where you will leave my gold. Then burn your ships and have your way. I am no longer your captain. ’ After saying that, he turned around and strode back to his residence.
Garruk left at first light, setting off in a longboat with three of his men. They landed on a shoal north of the island of Solseheim, at the spot marked by Hacknell, camped and began digging.
However, greed has stirred in Garuk's heart. Again and again he glanced at the tin box they had brought. The old man (Hucknir) is missing, perhaps dead. His order was foolish.
That night, Garuk pried open the box and pulled out the helmet inside. The magic ice sparkled in the moonlight. it's time. It's time for a new ghost king to appear. He put the helmet on his head.
he screamed.
It is said that you can still hear the scream on a moonlit night somewhere on a rocky shoal on the coast north of Solstheim.
Postscript: This story is the last in the 'Legends of Hark'nir', which revolves around the life and adventures of the legendary pirate king Hark'nir Deathbrand. How much of this is true, and if any of it is true, I leave to the reader's discretion.
——Scribe of House Redoran, Attis Dralon. "
Harknir Deathbrand is the legendary Nord pirate king, known as the "King of Ghosts" in the North Sea.
According to the book "Marked for Death", he was known for his violent rages and madness, and his penchant for torture and murder for the sake of torture and murder. He is said to have supernatural longevity and a horrific scar on his face known as the "Mark of Death." Before his death, he told his crew that no one was worthy of being his successor or possessing his treasure. He placed a curse on his Deathmark armor and two scimitars: the Bloodscythe and the Soulrender. He ordered a crew member to bury his armor in four different locations in Solstheim, each marked with a map, before sealing him along with all his treasures in Gidenhur's tomb .
What alarmed the lord was this passage in the ancient book: "Some people say that his life and strength, his armor and sword are all due to the contract with the demon god Merunes Dagon. And the mark of that contract It was the terrible wound on his face that could never heal that which any man should shrink from—the mark of death.”
"So, the master thinks that this is also the devil's conspiracy, right?" Fujuenak, who could never hold his tongue, snorted coldly: "These bad guys have caused us a lot of trouble along the way."