Haust Blót
07-22-2019, 01:35 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-22-2019, 01:36 PM by Dagfinn.)
Dag lurked in the background, irritated by the captives' whines. He wasn't particularly fond of this facet of Valkyrie's roving band, but he tolerated it because - well, quite simply, it was easier to fall in line where Valk was involved. He wasn't fond of putting himself in the way of her claws. They had plenty of time to prepare for the blot, and he had some new treats and tricks to offer his bandmates and the public. Of course, the best were being saved for market day, but offered on tap for the feast was a heady peachy cider, a startlingly dark red wine, and some stems of mushrooms for the more adventurous types. He laid a ways away from the fire, enjoying the roaring heat it provided. Autumn had proved to be unseasonably cold for these parts, according to his band leader. Although Dag loved the cold, his second-most favorite environment would probably be classified as "fireside." Panting quietly in the heat, the thickly furred male placed his chin on his paws and waited for anyone who might like a sample of his wares. "dagfinn bellows!" |
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