Raven's Watch stuttur taumur

Maybe @Viola or @Chanel ? idk she prolly gonna do some mushrooms

A short. Fucking. Leash.
Valmúa wasn't sure what to do with herself, stuck largely in the Watch's interior under the scrutinous supervision of Stjornuati and Solpallur. Kigipigak as well was carefully kept track of, although because he was not the primary offender had much more free reign than the red girl.
Slowly, her numbness started to fade away into a vague acceptance of what was to come. She would once again need to prove to her brothers that indeed, she was af Stormskýli and had a right to that name. Slowly, she would watch them ascend to power with their ravens to guide, and all of her hopes of becoming the leader that Kigipigak had envisioned would wash away.
The poppy girl took the day to investigate an area that had etched its way into a ridge. With the alpine path above, this protected, cavernous place was coated in trees. Most were pines and spruce, such that it stayed green always. As she entered the forest, she moved toward the western wall of the Watch, until she found something quite unexpected.
A single sequoia tree towered above its spruce companions at the center of the forest. It surely wasn't the largest sequoia in the park, but it was big. Val smiled as she spun around beneath it, a great guardian of the Watch, wise and old. A single raven appeared to be enjoying the upper branches.
There was another surprise. Just beneath the tree, mushrooms grew in the pine litter. Sniffing at them, she realized they were the good kind. Her grin grew wider. Thank Fjörgyn.