There's No Starting Over [Tyrfing]

With Ethne finally quiet for a moment Dagrún to a personal vacation, heading up to the southern lands of Boreas toward the lands where she was raised. There was a different pack there now and Dag had no intention of trespassing and starting shit but she would venture close enough to get a view of the lands when she did. She just needed to see how everything was doing, to reminisce a little. Until then she laid out on a rock to rest with the summer sun on her back after her dangerous swim across the river.

The summer was a nice change of pace from the winter rains of Auster and she was going to soak up as much of it as possible before she needed to return south. Nearby, Gunnar had curled up for a cat nap and spirit knew where Sperla was.