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Tev gave a firm nod as a confirmation for himself when she responded in his favor to the question he'd poised at her. Exactly. Her response brought with it some form of relief for Tev whether she meant for it to have that effect or not. She asked for a clarification as to what he meant in regards to Ragnar. “He's dead,” Tev responded sheepishly. It was the origin of Stavanger Bay's downfall...even though Thistle had told Tev that Ragnar hadn't been a leader at the time of his death or even at the time of their birth. The point was probably that Ragnar would have never allowed Charon to make that decision nor uproot his family would he have been alive at the time; leader or not. At least from the stories he'd managed to coax from his mother, this was the clear impression Tev got of his enigmatic father. “He didn't kill himself. I mean mom says he'd fought with someone and suffered a crush to his jugular or something,” Speaking about it left Tev a little breathless and subconsciously he swallowed hard, lowering his muzzle a little bit.

“I was little when it happened and it was outside of the Bay. Mom found him after...after Odin took him to Valhalla.” But it was almost prophetic in some ways for Thistle had mentioned to him when he'd asked about Ragnar more than once that his father's ultimate goal had been valhalla. “That's all anyone knows, I guess. Who ever killed him had left before mom got to him.” Tev shrugged. It wasn't much but it was what he knew. “It's not very exciting.” Tev concluded, his brows furrowing, wondering if he should have stuck to the way of the saga's and spun some elaborate tale instead.