gather round my lovelies

Eisleif had indeed been wandering far and wide, and the elder viking could say that her time was well spent. Mostly she had been hunting to bolster her stores as well as that of the band. When she wasn’t working the woman was spending time with Hymn. The old man had wormed his way into her icy heart and if she could have placed a word to describe it would be love. The emotion had been so foreign that she hardly recognized it, but she cared for him deeply.

She was just returning to her camp when she heard Valkyrie’s voice ring through the lands, and the tailless warrioress was quick to answer. Quietly she made her presence known and sat tall before her fearless leader, curious as to the reasoning of her call.