ardent

Solemnity

Seasonal



Víðarr

The Hallows
Hallowed

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
81
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
480
player
wicked

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11-07-2023, 09:59 PM


They were starting to settle the crypt, starting to move in and get organized. Creating some semblance of a system was... actually a lot harder than Víðarr had anticipated. Still, with Tenshi's help, it really did feel like he could do anything. Even the mundane things with her were enjoyable, or as enjoyable as he could find them. For the first time, he understands why family had always considered themselves farmers first. Family had always been important, but now? Well, there was a reason he had a whole mountain to show for it. He'd live and die by them, and by the gods. Víðarr is a man of his word, even if being a man of his word meant sometimes he'd be sorting the last of the spring gear out of their supplies from their travelling days.

The egret had just come to inform him Tenshi would likely be late this evening, and now returned. His forehead drew, and Víðarr set down his sorting. Did she need something? He'd been planning to bring her something for dinner, was she hungry early? No... no this was worse. This was far worse. News that would churn his stomach, make his heart ache. At a dead run, the viking king takes off. It's Månsken he sends off for another healer, off for the priests too. While Víðarr knows Tenshi is capable, and will likely insist on handling it herself, there's also... the broader context. For her especially. His wife came first.

Panting by the time he reaches the Crypt, Víðarr breaks onto the scene-- his heart squeezed. Sides ached. Directing his companions to help with those already gone, the shadow crossed to get a better look at the living. "I sent for priests, and another healer if you need relief." Víðarr's tone was gentle, though not accusatory. She is strong but this was... heavier than anyone should carry alone. Given what he knew as well, the viking king offers his comfort where he can. The woman before them was bloodied, badly wounded, but breathing. He's too concerned to lay a hand on her, instead deferring to Tenshi. "What do you need?" It was too tense a moment to be in the way.

"Víðarr"

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This character is unstable. Blanket TW for mental health themes applies to all posts.
Víðarr has two Karelian bear dogs and a white morph tawny owl.  Assume they're within calling distance unless otherwise stated.  
Víðarr speaks with a dense Swedish accent.




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