Wardruna had elected to stay behind on the search parties while Journey and Arvid went beyond. A sentry determined to keep their borders strong, while their Queen abandoned their place the moment the King was missing and their new King-in-Rising absent in the search.
Evening comes, the sun falls and it is quiet in Northfall. The sky shining with its soft blue-grey haze, fitted with steaks of muted purple, reminding her of Sheauga's eyes.
It was incredibly beautiful; magical. It reminded her of the day the world saw gods dancing in the sky. She wondered if it was the gods her father had grown up knowing. Then, movement behind her, and Wardruna's ears perked as she lift herself from her lay, just down a bit from the rocky formation of her den. Speaking of the devil raccoon.
Vaskebjørn...She answers with a weak smile.
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