Sun Mote Copse conflagration

I honestly have no idea where Brynhildr is from, so I'm gonna just assume shit lmao.

At the mention of the cove, Saga knew she could trust this woman fully; she beamed a rare smile, and felt her heart swell with pride - and a bit of homesick-level sorrow - as she jovially confirmed, Yes! The cove. I miss it, as Saga mentioned this her ears splayed out on either side of her head, like little horns, and she quieted as she listened for more details from Ragna. To think that there were others! So many others. Somehow she would meet them all — or at least the ones that lived in the area. Perhaps this was the true message that the golden-eyed man in her dreams had been trying to convey?

I am surprised, I must admit. But I am glad to have met you. Mother always spoke kindly of what family we knew, and sometimes told us stories, but they centered on Ragnar — and often I wondered, ah, as her voice fluctuated Saga looked around, as if imparting some sort of secret. You see, I have these.. Dreams. I'm not sure if they are significant, but... My mother thought so, as did my brothers. In them, a grizzled man with eyes like the sun — like mine [mdash] would always lead me on adventures. Most of the details I have are hazy, because, well, dreams and all that... But I wondered if it might be Ragnar I pictured. Have you any memory of him? It was a vague description indeed, but Saga did not consider this as she rambled on, elated by the discovery of family and enthralled by the opportunity to learn about her roots.