Ravensblood Forest chariots of the gods

The point when Ragnar is internally cursing Crete in both languages in my head. LOL. I honestly don't think he'll ever stop hating Crete even though he claims to not hold grudges. *snorts*

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Ragnar’s brow furrowed when the girl repeated her name for them, despite that she had already given it to them previously. Ragnar’s lips were terse and his expression worried for the child despite that in reality besides the feeling of Divine Intervention having no real attachment to her yet. He shot a glimpse at Thistle, communicating silently in the way husbands and wives tended to communicate with one another his worry for the child before his gaze fell back upon Junior. Though she was doing better than Sveinn had, who had not even known his own name when he had woken, her repetition of her name, as if she had forgotten that she had already told them, rose the concern nevertheless. Even if her parents were looking for her, and even when she was better and they asked (if she told them) he could not return her until she was healed fully. It had likely been a traumatic ordeal for her, head injury aside and he intended to see to it that his Healers took good care of her. "No, if the poppy seeds don’t work get Sköll’s opinion before you give her those," Ragnar murmured to Thistle. Sköll had plenty of experience with them and Ragnar was not sure if he would even recommend giving such a small child berserker mushrooms to dull the pain. They had bad side effects, of which Ragnar didn’t even know he suffered from. "I don’t even know if he would recommend it." Sveinn was a different case if in age alone. Her response of food as she neared and took interest in Tveir wasn’t overly specific but Ragnar nodded to the girl nevertheless figuring he would just catch her something nice, or if they still had venison stashed in a cache moved over that the bear hadn’t destroyed before they had moved he would give her some of that. "If not I will carry her," Ragnar spoke up so both his wife and Junior could hear him. It wouldn’t be any different than picking up one of his children and carrying them.