Wardruna had long since returned to the western coast along side her partner, Sheauga. The visit to the eastern island where her half siblings lived, had only made Wardruna a bit more uncertain and a bit more desperate. She knew it so time and time again that their time here in this realm of magic could be sniffed out in literally a blink of an eye. Faster then a festering wound or starving winter.

She would ask that Sheauga be hers. Ask for the family together that she had long now wanted. There wasn't an ounce more time

Wardruna wanted to do without, wanted to hold back and not. So Wardruna would leave the territory that was Northfall, following from the fjord to glacier river until she found something of worth to give to Sheauga with her proposal. It was here which Wardruna crossed paths with the elk charm woman. Hallo, She greets with a warmth, her thick tail swaying between her back legs.