Stone Circle capture the cretan bull

The Shieldmaiden as usual prowled the lands of the Heim, observing the comings and goings of the creatures that shared the land with Kvarsheim.

The behemoth heard the footfalls of another near the borders, and as she approaches she finds one of their newest.
A man, if you could call him that, whose body looked younger than her own, yet whose aura vibrated with wisdom earned by hardship and strife.

Ulfhild calmly came to stand somewhere at Ingram's side, close-ish but not intentionally intruding upon the personal space of the dark-swathed man.

The Protector hummed lightly as the sunlight cast itself over her spine.
Warm and invitational now, Ulfhild felt that the heat would only get heavier as the day progressed onward.