Stone Circle the one minute. the soldier's minute.

the boy appeared to take quite offense to ingram's words; speaking of an assumed deity called allfather. for a moment, something ugly slithers along ingram's spine. he is reminded too much of the dreadfather.

how he had draped himself in the imaginary skin of the lord of death.

how easy it would be to do so again.

no —

let me rephrase, ingram speaks; placating. seer's are speakers for the gods, but speak only what the gods tell them to speak. he struggles for a moment, fighting back his own insult at what he's about to call himself, we are messengers.