�ingvellir (YFIR)

Gods above, if it had taken any longer to get a fix on where her beloved granite queen had gone the caramel behemoth might have gone mad. She had heard of a challenge on Olympus and it's lands, which could only have been taken up by the Viking queen she had allied herself with. Now here she was, at a place called Whisperer's Gorge, an interesting place, suited to her interesting queen. The golden princess lumbered across the terrain with a single goal in mind. She would be finding her queen again. Immense paws struck the terra without sound, stunningly silent for such a beast of a woman. Hungry cornflower optics roamed over the terrain, seeking the familiar angular form she so craved. That body would never be as close as she wanted, it was made clear so long ago. However, she felt a strong affection toward Katja. She was one of the few in this land of heathen's that understood the world in the way she did. It had been something she'd enjoyed from the start, and it was part of what kept her following this woman. Katja was strong, she was sure of mind, she was trustworthy. Loyalty to the Drottning need not be evoked.
The call had long since faded, it's echoes on the canyon walls forgotten by the stone that had cradled it. Finally, a gathering came into view. Among it, a blinding crimson form. Interesting. So many of these forms were smaller than her own, and most were children. Had Katja lowered herself to ruling over whelps? Brows shot up only briefly, before the woman raised her great golden crown to fix her cerulean gaze upon the ebony masked femme. It had been a while, but the the Drottning was still as lovely as ever. "Vissir ?? a? ?? g?tir losna vi? mig svo au?veldlega , ? k?ri drottning ?" (Did you think you could get rid of me so easily, oh lovely queen?) Lyrics like distant thunder would inquire as she met with the rest of the group. The broad planes of her face were played upon by a wry smirk, and she winked casually at the moonstone eye'd woman. Without any other word, she simply awaited what her queen had to say.

"Speech"
'thoughts'