Neverwinter Forest snowtorn

she wondered after this and what it might mean.

would it be only them wedded? would many wed? who all might be in attendence? she imagined these were questions better uttered to Seiðkona when she returned. the woman would surely not begrudge her if she was a few minutes late due to her own husband — or husband-to-be.

i collected it on my travels here. i told you my parents send only strong children out into the world. strong enough to make titles wherever they walk. a toothy and wild grin swept over her narrow features now. but it only matters to me what i am in the honor of forneskja. i only hope it might sound as good — and i will wear it as well.

with such teasing words, it was no wonder Seiðkona had treated her like a younger sibling.