Neverwinter Forest well, I won't make it out alive

Aralez.

seiðkona.

her voice steady, an aura of warmth coming to her now.

this man gave his respects. he offered himself to tend to this woman. if the hárkonungr had sent him to her, then it meant he did not fret over this one.

i will sing for her spirit, for her mending. a broken limb will take much patience. i will deliver things for her wellbeing into your care.

in that way she might be able to see the woman, see what truly was occurring. while the man would also be allowed to keep his own space, do his own work.

so she'd sing for a spirit that might become restless from so much patience.