Firefly Glen Here where once was found.

pretty men. pretty women.

eivor was pleased when they had come to the glen at last. she had spent their journey making many jokes, but now fell silent in admiration at such a large gathering.

insular as the drengr tended to be, she could not deny that there might be many advantages for the future here.

when kvarsheim's camp was approached, she made her temporary goodbyes and set off to inspect the higher points of their hunting-settlement, ever-cognizant that conflicts had a way of occurring at inopportune times.