a bear, oh my!

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He'd spent many days exploring the ice covered areas and for whatever reason decided to venture past the wall. What if there were better places out there? Although the north was as close to home as he was going to get, he still wanted to keep his options open. He'd spent a long time away from home, so who knows, maybe he'll find somewhere else nice he'd rather stay.

As got closer to the wall, he could rear the familiar roaring of a grizzly bear nearby. It sounded like it was attacking something, enraged for some reason. Sverre knew better than to run towards the danger, but he couldn't help it. If someone else was having some fun, he wanted in on it too. And besides, maybe it's that fellow reindeer herder from the other day.

The bear came into his field of vision but his attention was quickly deterred to the horned wolf fighting it. Never before had he seen something like it, but decided he could ask questions later if he helped them out in fighting off the bear. With Finnur and Atli standing back, Sverre rushed forward with Hel in his jaws. He came from behind, unnoticed, and swung his axe into the bear's heel. It roared in pain, distracted from the first wolf and attempting to get eyes on the threat from behind. Tearing the weapon out of the bear, Sverre growled around it's hilt and moved away in attempt to get the bear to stumble after him and away from the other wolf for a long enough moment that she could attack from behind and give him another chance to swing at it's heels.


"Speech!"