Harvest Moon Dripping Stars

Tyrfing · 10-15-2021, 03:50 PM

Tyrfing could hear the superstitious hesitation in his sister's words and he gave her a grin. Yes, he had been told of the particularities of the Æsir and cautioned against offending them, but any God with eyes could see that Tyrfing was as devoted as they came. He had no fear, not of Loki nor any other, and if it was decided that Tyrfing should be punished then he'd accept their judgement and their will.

Still, the idea of an offering was very much up the young viking's alley. "Yes, lets!" He agreed. "Perhaps not one that glows, it might make him think we don't appreciate the changes he's made." And Tyrfing did very much prefer this odd glowing winter then he did the ten-feet-of-snow, mammoth-ridden winter of last.

"Speech"
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