Sleeping Dragon i'll be right by your side till 3005

It came as a great relief to know that Freyja hadn’t needed to beat anyone up yet, especially since he couldn’t remember having ever been called to help her out. Fighting was dangerous, as anyone knew, and so he was happy to know that she’d not been made to do so. It would be different if he was there to have her back throughout such an ordeal, but unless something like that happened, he didn’t want her being forced to fight any types of battle. From his perspective, she didn’t deserve to be put into said position.

As she grew serious, his ears perked up, intent on hearing every little bit that she had to say. He was especially interested when Goliath was mentioned, for the name was one that he recognized. “The giant…” he muttered, easily recalling his first time having ever seen the beast. To learn that the male had tried to steal irked him, and he vowed—to himself, of course—that he’d get him back for what he’d done the next time he saw him. Despite how large the wolf was, he was a simpleton, which made him vulnerable. “He’ll never do it again,” assured the boy, his tone resolute. If ever he tried to, and Hvit saw him, there’d be hell to pay for sure.