Repairs
Cooperative
12-04-2023, 10:50 PM
They watch the boys for a long moment. Víðarr was unable to conceal his smile. It reached clear to his eyes, crinkling at the corners. Ah, it felt good to see the boy out, having a nice time. Though he'd been worried about the disability, it was nice to see him out playing with another pup close in age. Two young, strong boys. A little reassurance that Erik was, in fact, normal. The gods had put him through more, and he would be more for it. Víðarr was grateful for that. Right, down to business. The viking king looked to the warlord, considering for a moment. "My wife has sent a list of herbs, and we are always looking to trade in alcohol." A brilliant smile on Víðarr's lips, he can't help it. A little rakish, and a pride colors his gaze as he mentions her. His wife. Sitting up a little straighter. There was also the question of Erik's condition, something he doesn't doubt the warlord already privy to. "There is also... information, if you have it. Any advances in treatment of my son's..." Víðarr's tone had dropped some, become more confidential. As he trailed off, the shadow king gestured to his throat. Right, his son's... you know. Though it would be obvious for anyone who spoke with the boy, it was better for Erik to be the one to let them know, in Víðarr's mind, lest the others see him a target. |
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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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