blod, jord och stjärneglans

Víðarr · 02-06-2022, 03:03 AM

Sanngriðr’s response brings the warmth of relief over the shadow. In honesty, he wouldn’t have known how to take rejection from her. When family means the most in the world… well, the idea of coming up short in their eyes is one that’s nearly unbearable. He’s comforted by the acceptance of the idea, and by the smile that plays on her face and in her tone. A smile from the valkyrie herself… it really would be a good day.

Víðarr can’t help but allow a similar smile to play on his face, and in his tone, as he relaxes against the broad surface of the wall. “It’s settled, then.” He had Sanngriðr’s blessing. Iðunn hadn’t said no, at least when they spoke of similar things in the late spring. Hopefully, her confidence in the idea had grown. There was the question of telling the others, but that would go on his now growing to-do list.

Learn the politics of this place. Figure out how strong the other packs were. See who were the best targets to raid for supplies, and what the others had to offer. That, and an idea growing in his mind. It occurred to the shadow that he’d need to visit the loudly colored man who lived within the mountain. He could bring pelts and furs in trade, and maybe a hnefatafl set. That, and he’d need to figure out what he’d say to his family. How he’d ask them to stand by his side.

VÍÐARR
Ragnarök awaits.

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