Moonspear nothing can stop us

Ok, so for the sake of Gyda's wonky timeline i'm going to say this is after her visit to DL so that it makes more sense, lol *makes a few tweaks*

He offered her his own name. Strange to her though it was. Dash. She was used to Norse names...or names like Thurinwethil's own. It was strange given that she had grown up (partially) in these Wilds and yet they seemed so foreign to her upon her return. The one thing she had counted on to stay the same was changed too. Gone; her father feasting and fighting in Valhalla. No doubt where he belonged as the strongest of warriors but she could help the small part of her that was cross that spoke that he belonged here in Midgard. He explained that he wasn't sure where Thistle was precisely but that he believed her to be “around”. It was vague and for a brief moment the viking queen's icy gaze sized him up, a slight frown tugging at the corners of her mouth. Gyda could smell that Thistle did not lead here ...for if she did her scent would be the strongest as Ragnar's had been at the once Stavanger Bay. This confirmed what the monochrome colored male had told her (not that she'd had any reason to disbelieve him). Nothing made sense to her, only speaking with Thistle would truly clear up her confusion ...and of that there was plenty.

Dash made the offer of calling for her and Gyda thought it over for a moment, weighing her fierce desire to see something familiar and the nerves that her mother might hate her for leaving with Nerian and coming back only to fight with Ragnar before leaving once more. Gyda had amends to make and she knew that Thistle was the only one with whom she could reconcile. “Yes, we have much we should discuss.” She eventually responded to his offer, giving him a small smile.