thanks, but i'm going on my way now
ft valkyrie
07-23-2019, 02:20 PM
she'd seen Hannibal with Deathbelle at the Blot, cementing that the Ashen wolves were still around. it only caused her to be reminded that she needed to talk to Valkyrie. but seeing as the Viking woman felt their traditions were important, Dutch wasn't going to sour the mood at the festival. she'd talk to her after everyone left. she had paced around, chatted with the Hjarrandi and their guests before excusing herself for the night. her pregnancy was becoming more apparent and she felt she should at least rest more. now that the sun was up and the people had all gone home, she approached Valkyrie. "hey, Valk?" the dwarf would call out, trying to find the band's leader. was she still sleeping from a night of partying? Dutch murmured sympathies, always having such a bad headache after her own partying. shaking off the moss that she had collected for a makeshift den during her time with the Hjarrandi, the dwarf hovered around the festival's grounds. with her was the armor she was making for the Ashen empress. it was done now, to be presented as a goodwill gift when she joined the pack. |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.
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