Tognatale

These lands were strange, intriguing even, but Freydis did not fancy them in the least. Where they were wonderous and beautiful, so too were they cold, and harsh, and not so apt to sustain life. Their travels had brought them here sure, and so had their Gods, but it seemed only misfortune had followed them since they left home.  

At Verdandi's prompting, Freydis couldn't help but take in their surroundings. Where her companion saw glittering stones and diamonds, Freydis saw chilling heights, and cold nights. It certainly didn't feel like Freyja's blessings had been given. "Are you sure they are smiling and not laughing?"