Black as night sky. Her eyes possibly the deepest blue she had ever seen. She would parrot a hello back to Wardruna and this only. A red feather there at her feet. Wardruna's ears perked. She had once gifted a feather to Sheauga before. One which was white with grey markings that reminded Wardruna of the woman herself. This one was far more vibrant and she felt it would be a good piece to the new collection she was establishing.

Are there others where you found that? She would ask, her nose jutting to the feather. Unknowing that the woman would not understand her words at all. While caribou herds migrated through Northfall, the Vikings were by far not the same people.