a shadow over the land

This wasn't the path he meant to take and Baldur, for the life of him, could not figure out why he'd decided this mountains was the best way to get back up north. He'd slowly been moving that way in the hopes of reaching cooler temperatures. The narrow, rocky path wound and slithered it's way through the mountain range and it made him decidedly nervous. There were bound to be mountain lions and lord knew what else up here. Baldur made a mental note to avoid this area in the future.


As he continued on his way a breeze picked up blowing gently on his face. Ahh? he paused for a moment enjoying the cool mountain air. Maybe this place wasn't so bad after-


Baldur paused as his nose took in a familiar scent? but no, there was no way. His suspicions were all but confirmed when a large snow white male turned the corner. Sk?ll. This particular sibling adored Hroovitnir for what ever sick and demented reason. He was every bit as annoying as Hati in Baldur's opinion if not more so and Baldur could only guess what he was doing here. Baldur grinned.


"Hello, brother, finally jumped ship too?"


"Speech"

Don't you remember anything I said when I said,


Don't fall away and leave me to myself