Hoshor Plains pretty like the wind

When Vairë began to speak of her children, Njord observed how a luminance returned to her expression. Each of her offspring had two names. One, Njord recognized, was in the language of Kukutux’s Sunshine people.

Then, he was pleasantly surprised that Vairë had chosen to keep the Sveijarn surname despite Raegal’s absence.

“They sound like braw an canny bairns,” Njord complimented. “Ah vow tae share what parts of the Sveijarn history Ah know… stories of Maeres Island an’ their grandparents… if ye wish it, that is.”

Then, when they were done speaking, Njord departed for the hunting camp -- his heart a bit lighter.

Hope you don't mind if I tack on an ending & archive! Trying to trim down my log <3