You Want A Revelation, You Want To Get It Right

Disappointment settled heavy over Dagrún's shoulders. She'd heard from a traveling tradesman that her sister, Skadi had been sighted in the north. The description sounded so convincing that she had to go investigate only to find that it was a mistake. The wolf in question, a talented warrior and blacksmith, looked strikingly similar to her sister but was most definitely not Skadi. A trip from Auster all the way to northern Boreas, wasted. It put her in a sour mood. She could just hit something right now!

A roar caught her attention as she worked her way down the rocky ledges of Waterfall Peak. Ahh spring, the awakening of cranking bears. She would've given the beast some space had she not recognized a woman in danger. She knew she'd met this woman somewhere before but didn't dwell on it too long as she dove down the rest of the way, nearly head first down the rocky path and toward the bear. With several great bounds she crashed into the bear, fangs latching deep into the back of its left ankle, her head thrashing violently. Dagrún's elongated fangs tore deep into tendons and as the bear whipped around to bite her she unsheathed her claws and struck it across the face. The bear bellowed and immediately stood on its hind legs.