5/22/2025, 3:55 PM
gjalla grunted in response, not unkindly—just tired, ribs still aching, limbs heavier now that the adrenaline had waned.
she doesn’t protest his offer, only fell into step with him, gait uneven but stubbornly steady. her shoulder brushed his as they walked.
skjoldrheim,she echoed, eyes narrowing thoughtfully.
it suits you.
she doesn’t protest his offer, only fell into step with him, gait uneven but stubbornly steady. her shoulder brushed his as they walked.
i was the queen of my naval home before you found me. i had daughters. a husband. then there was nothing.she glanced over at him.
woke up in a crater with half my face in the dirt and your voice in my ear. not much else to report.