Fishblight Mire trials and tribulations

Lagertha followed after Menta, washing off the thick mire in the water. It was a relief to have the mud off, Lag didn't mind mud but this mud was horribly stinky. Lagertha turned to the creamy female with an apologetic look on her face.

"I am sorry for how ve ended our last meeting, Heda is in charge of my pack and me as a result. She felt you were too close and so I had to follow orders," she tried to explain with a small shrug.