Hideaway Strath Sword

Set for 12/31/22!

The Crown Prince had traveled home, cutting through the clearer paths in the terrain as she made her way back to Hildibrandr.

Breathing a bit ragged from lack of rest, the child stumbled into the Strath, letting out a loud cry for her mother, for anyone of Hildibrandr that could hear her.
She would make her way to treeline and hunker just within the branches, trembling slightly now from renewed shock and paranoia.
Would she be followed? 
Her trail had washed away some in the rain a few days ago, but it was not a promise to her safety...

"Mom!" Sovereign would cry, looking around for the familiar shape of the Fullvalda.