Soul on Fire

Drífa listened intently to the young man as her companion nodded. They'd do their best to help him find his sister. Drífa couldn't stand the thought of a young girl being out in that horror but she also knew that alone she might not be much help. Racing straight into danger wouldn't help anyone but thankfully Brynhildr had her wings and could at least run a quick scouting mission. From there they could decide what to do. She glanced at the younger woman. She was fit and muscular, clearly a warrior or hunter of some kind. If she had to she would nip that woman in the butt to send her after the missing youth.

The other woman introduced herself as Valdís Thyre. Drífa couldn't bring herself to sit, instead she paced lightly as she waited for her companion's return. The boy introduced himself as Dominus. "A pleasure, my name is Drífa. Don't worry about Brynhildr. She can handle this." She nodded confidently to the raven. "Brynhildr, you're up." The raven nodded and took to the air, her ivory wings disappearing swiftly into the hazy dark outside their safe haven. Drífa couldn't bring herself to sit and so she paced lightly across the cave floor instead. So far she hadn't felt another rumble. Perhaps things were slowing down? Maybe it was just a hiccup. "So, Dominus, are you and your sister traveling anywhere in particular? I'm from the north if there's anything you'd like to know about that area."