Dragoncrest Cliffs we can never go back, we can only go on and on

It is good to hear that Gyda and Gavriel made it to Trigeda with little trouble. How they might receive the former Viking queen, she does not know, but with Gavriel at her side she is certain she’ll be fine. She’s strong and some may know her already but those problems are nothing she can address this far away. However, with their arrival further north, there have been others to come along as well. Thuringwethil nods once with a slight smile on one side of her face. “Arlo and Melchior,” she confirms their arrival not too long ago. All three of them have found them all with little problems and she can’t help but wonder if any had gotten deterred by their former home.

Eske welcomes the information too, more than Thuringwethil expects, but soon she moves back into business as she describes what is happening before them.

“Of course she is,” she softly says as she readjusts our focus. “We have lost a few when we lost our home but we have managed.” Thuringwethil wishes to add more, to tell her about her missing mate, but the information settles sourly in her stomach and her mouth remains shut. “Will you show her around, Eske?” she asks before giving a nod of her head in as official a welcome home as she can manage.