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not enough work, he wanted to huff, but maintained enough poise to be considered polite. he listened to his elska, her wishes, her wants. she spoke feverishly, where as hárkonungr sought to calm her down.

he let out a deep breath to still the silence, to let her breathe. he would not deny her request— for as he was just as urgent to pay the bridge price as she.

you are home, he remarked, quietly, but knew her intent. i will go. there is a boar for your work. the snow would fall quickly, soon enough, and there would be no cubkin upon this land until their union was purified.

it held paramount her feelings of impatience. it soothed him— she wants this, needs this— just as much as he did.

we will leave at first light, once the pelt is done. he'd join their foreheads together, strong and valiant forces of a reborn sun and moon. go. the moonwoman would not like to wait. neither would i.