Dream A Little Dream Of Me

Éldi considered her words. "Call me an idiot but did you say Finnvi? Are you and Valkyrie related then?" He'd been so focused on training and hunting and raiding that he realized he only knew the bare minimum about his band mates and he felt some shame in this. He knew for sure he wanted to get to know Eyrún better. She was constantly on his mind after all, but he made note to also chat with other members of the band.

Éldi nodded thoughtfully. "I think that is a concern for all of us to at least some degree. I would not throw myself so readily into battle if I did not think it would earn me the gods favor, as well as the respect of my pack mates. Without honor we're no different from the worms that til the soil beneath our feet." He settled down across from Éyrun on the other side of the rabbit pile. He picked out a half-eaten hare and chewed on one of the ears thoughtfully for a moment before grinning at Eyrún. "I think you are already favored by the gods. The way you move in battle, so full of grace and fury. Surely Freyja has blessed you."