Stone Circle Valhalla Calling

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There was nothing to be done. Gunnar had overdone it and he had known it. He would have declined regardless, but he couldn't help the small stab of guilt. But he would think of his life and soothe it, because he knew. He knew, it was foolish to feel guilt for thr natural order of things.


The shieldmaiden roused him from a sleep of light and he shifted. He pushed himself to a standing postion and shuffled towards the door of the den. It was slow and painful, but he wanted to speak with her in the open air. Not where it was dry and cozy and spoke of his imminent demise. No.

A soft smile for another daugher of Kvarsheim. Hello Ulfhild.