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*Laufey* · 11-08-2015, 04:34 PM

Dutifully Laufey followed along behind Katja. Having had a head start she was out of sight, although really, even if there hadn't been one he'd have been hard pressed to keep up. He was moving rather slowly; really taking his sweet time and enjoying the walk. Had the woods always been so pretty? Everything was so green and lovely and it all smelled so very nice, although he wasn't fond of the way the ground kept moving.

Suddenly his uncle's words came back to him and the brute snapped out of his uncharacteristic reverie. Katja. He was supposed to be looking after her in case the stuff Kaprasius didn't sit well with her. Laufey kicked it up a notch and settled into an unsteady jog in the hopes of catching up to her. And he did. Quite suddenly she was standing in front of him and he had to slam on the brakes to avoid smacking into her. Her gaze was unfocused and seemingly settled on something that wasn't there - was it the gods? Did he dare interrupt? "Is everything alright, Katja?"

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