you go glenn coco

Valkyrie listened with a bland expression and ebbing patience as he tried to wiggle out of her demands. She would have two raids or she would give back most of what she'd been given; keeping what had been used up already as payment for her wasted time. And she would either get back her slave or keep one of her hostages. She was of the opinion that he was lucky she was so understanding - otherwise she would have asked for more raids and thought little of the strain it would put on Winterfell.

 

She sighed softly in exasperation as though greatly inconvenienced by the deal she was going to have to grant him for his pack's inadequacy. "If you have so little confidence in the abilities of your fighters," she said tartly, "Then I will grant you an extension of half of a season if it is needed - otherwise..." she tsked as though saddened by the thought, "The deal will be void and we will have to settle up." One way or another Valkyrie would get her way. Either she would get her raids or they would settle up; both her choices in this instance and both preferable than budging an inch to Acere's will.

As for his question...it was not wise to tell him of her schemes. It was for that reason she answered with a vague, "I do not leave things to whimsy."

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