easy to find what's wrong

Even with the foretelling of a Seer, the future was never crystal clear, neither was it specific. What was here today could very well be gone tomorrow and Björn had learned to seize the opportunities when they presented themselves; and if for some chance they never came then to make his own. He was not a shy creature, no, the Savage was brazen and bold. Only the bold made history, after all. If he always did everything he was told to do then how would he be any better than his prey? A sheep, for instance. What kind of life was that? Bleating here and there, never straying from the pasture, and always listening to the sheppard. It was the life of a sheep and nothing else. Björn took chances, and did things that others were horrified of or generally unwilling to do - usually upon some moral grounds. Perhaps it was the Viking in him that allowed him to be so, or maybe it was just how he was hard wired. Odinn had given his eye to acquire knowledge, was it so wrong to want to take from that example? Not that Björn planned on giving his eye for anything, but it was the drive behind the act that inspired the Viking.

Pump drew his attention back to her just as it had began to wander into the deeper crevices of his thoughts, speaking that she trusted that he was a man of his word. When it came to something Björn wanted? Yes, he was a man of his word and more. His devotion to gaining what he wanted when he had set his sights upon something - regardless of what it was - was nearly single-minded in his drive. He noticed when her eyes went to his recently dressed wound expecting the question that soon spilled for from his Alpha’s lips. “Well enough,” the Viking assured. Björn was not an idle man and would go crazy if he was forced to ‘rest’ for much longer. “then let us get to it, then.” Björn invited, with a small, impish little grin tugging at the edges of his lips as he awaited for further instruction.