Raven's Watch a string of broken christmas lights

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At last, @Stjornuati had granted her freedom. Though it was with caveats, she felt more confident roaming the borders. There were places to be, things to see. Though @Kigipigak had never approached her after the fight with Njord, she did not feel sorry for herself or for him. The wounds he'd gathered were deserved. Slowly, she would rise to be something greater than her former self. The poppy girl was lit aflame again, though now, the fire had no direction or purpose.
Valmúa was hot on the trail of a stranger at their borders. The boy was golden, and bristled, he looked formidable. Such posturing held little effect on the woman of the north, who rushed toward him with red tail waving high and eyes sharp. On approach her pace slowed, and she spoke harshly. Why do you come to the Watch?