Sea Lion Shores copper and silver

Seemed like a good place to wrap this up since Ragnar can't do much else for Shadow, lol. Thank you for the thread (and you get my 700th post, yay!). Feel free to archive it is or post once more and archive <3

Ragnar had never had any sort of reservations when it came to women. When he saw a woman he wanted, he went after her. He did not hesitate with any semblance of uncertainty. He dove in head first and if she rejected him then it was her loss and he either tried again or moved on to bigger and better things. His previous inability to form any solid attachment to his previous wives made the moving on thing painless and quick for the scarred Scandinavian. If you do not tell her yourself she will never know. If you are afraid and never tell her then you will lose any chance you might have had, Beyond that Ragnar could not offer him anymore advice. The first hurtle was getting it out on the table and until this man accomplished that much Ragnar could be of no more assistance considering he had no way of knowing if Shadow would even tell the woman, nor how she would react. Ragnar smirked slightly at the male when he introduced himself as Shadow — an paradox if Ragnar had ever seen one. Heimdall, Ragnar gave his moniker to the Swiftcurrent male.

Sometimes the advice of a complete stranger is better than the advice of a friend, If only because Ragnar didn't know Shadow and so there was nothing keeping him from being dishonest with him. Good luck with your woman. Ragnar smirked again, turned and began to walk away, heading back to Stavanger Bay; wondering if this male would potentially attempt to seek him out for future advice but knowing that it didn't really matter, either way.

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