Stone Circle What can break me has a name

“It is indeed, Andá. I hope it continues to warm, then the icy rivers will thaw.” This meant that fishing could become his regular task again, something he took pride in. Bjorn then sat quick, watching as wolves began to trickle into the gathering among the stones. Once they were gathered, almost all together, he hadn’t expected what Andá Skáld had announced.

He was stepping down. Not to mention, his health wasn’t at its peak, and he felt bad for the man, but appropriate measure should be taken when one’s health is on the line.

He looked around as Andá Skáld left the discussion of who would volunteer to step up open. The children, even thought they are still young, were almost entitled, it would seem, being that they were children of the leaders. In this case, he believed that Taktuq and Gunnar’s children should be a good choice, as it was Gunnar who led this pack before Tauris. He would stay out of this, as this wasn’t entirely up to him, nor would he likely be chosen for leadership. If he was asked, he would reply, but for now, he sat there, tall and strong, just as the very stones they were surrounded with.