a þing of splendor

Inga beamed with the news. Such special young ones in Yfir? This was truly a great blessing and she would do her best to assist Katja with anything she might need in raising the young. She could feel Branwen shuffling excitedly on her shoulder. The pale crow had always found pups sweet and amusing. Balthazaar was less thrilled about the pups but news of the gods work on earth piqued his interest, there was no doubt about that. "Drottning, I request that I might advance to the rank of Huskarl. I much wisdom and many stories to share and in particular I wish to assist with the young and teaching them our ways."

"Speech"