two warriors in the ring
bismuth ^^
02-25-2022, 12:06 AM
Bismuth, he was called. Sanngriðr offered a relaxed smile and a nod to him as he spoke, setting up the ash to soak the pieces that she'd crafted. It was a careful motion, making sure that there was minimal leakage. That, and the soak itself could be less than kind to skin if it was spilled and then ignored. She'd be careful... careful enough. Sanngriðr had learned better than that over time, after all. She scowled pointedly at Víðarr as he chastised, pulling a face. "He says he's interested, not everything has to be about business." The words are hissed, one ear flattening back against her head. Siblings, what're you going to do, right? A trade, okay. The valkyrie moved to her brother's side, tugging a couple pieces of leather away from the pile. There was the pelt of a hare that Sanngriðr had been curing specifically for Iðunn to use as a bag to gather herbs, with the fur still well attached. There was also a piece of fawn skin that she'd been treating to remain soft, in hopes that it could be used to create a set of bracers of her own later on. Still, there was plenty of good in the pile, including a few seal pelts that would do well to keep anyone warm in the winter months. "Are there any here that are to your liking, for your trade then?" Sanngriðr would take over for now. Matters that required any sort of diplomacy, after all, were something she was better suited for. SANNGRIÐR Kom och hata mig. |