Everything Ends (Ebony Meeting)

Slowing to a heavy-footed walk, the massive brute plodded around the outskirts of the group. His eyes roved those gathered as he assessed the reactions to Katja's words. Several -the captives- he recognized from the original Yfir. His gaze lingered on them, taking in their new appearances curiously. When he'd first seen them he'd guessed them to be about his age. They were older looking, more mature, and Laufey was curious to see which side they would choose. Of course there was a bit of history there and he was fairly certain he could guess their decisions, but it would be interesting to see if any proved him wrong.

Stopping to the left of Katja, Laufey turned so that he could see both Katja and those gathered around her with ease. He sank to his haunches, his eyes occasionally trailing to the Olympus wolves for reasons he couldn't quite place.