
As you can see, we have lost many.he started, it was obvious. They would all be grieving the loss.
At this uncertain time, I am glad to still see you all standing here. Thank you, I really cannot express this enough.The suffocated ache throbbed, ebbing and flowing as he looked upon his children and the adults that remained, watching, waiting for his every word.
The gods have made their choice, one that we must accept no matter how hard it may seem. The others are safe, no doubt, within the realm of the immortal.he couldn't verify it, however he was a believer. It came with the practice and he knew it would be difficult to accept.
What I called you here for today, was to ask for your loyalty. Freya is no longer with us, and to that we need someone to unify those that remain. I offer myself, in hopes that you will offer me the same fealty. We are to be born anew with this changing tide, and I hope that you will help me, us, take this opportuntiy to succeed.The male paused, looking between his companions in hopes to find something telling. To give him a chance.
Skjoldrheim. That is who I plan for us to be, the home of the shields.his voice came off hard, proud even,
We are strong, even in such a time of grief and loss. You all coming here today is proof enough that you wish for us to succeed when we are offered a difficult hand.Never in his life had he felt so much fear as he did in that moment, his jaw ticked, teeth clenched for a brief moment as he reflected on those they had lost.
Too many, but there were still so many left that he could not abandon them. He would never abandon them. He cast his gaze onto the hoard he felt a unity that would not waver and the strangest thing happened, a smile broke on his maw. With that sign, he drove his point home, a fire ignited in his chest.
With you all by my side, I know we can defy the odds.



