Noctisardor Bypass i will destroy

glacial gaze lifts from not sakh only when the sound of snow crunching under foot grows louder with the soft footfalls that give way to the materialization of sakhmet herself. stop; she commands though for who it is meant — for both, he thinks — is unclear. it does not matter, gleipnir thinks. he heeds sahkmet's command and his gaze cuts to the marred fey before them expecting her to do the same.

andraste, she offers.

a name? or another one of their words? it is unfamiliar and given the context in which it is spoken to them — for sakhmet has slid to her rightful place at the berserker's side — he leans towards it being a name. but like sakhmet it is long and sounds like it would be too complicated for him to currently attempt to parrot; thus, the berserker grows ever quiet only speaking up to offer his introduction, gleipnir. and with a gesture of his muzzle in her direction: sakh.