Stone Circle but just saying it could even make it happen

Sven worried after everyone all the time. He fretted and fussed in his head for them. Their futures. Because he could not give much. Though he ever tried.

He laughed softly. ég mun vera í lagi, vona ég

No, it is alright. It is my job to worry, to lead. I would not ask that responsibility of you to worry after me. And I do enjoy it by the way being here to worry after all of you. Don't mistake me.

He smiled at her and titled his head a small vulnerable sadness peeking from his gaze. I Don't know. We cannot make wolves stay it is not a kindness. We can only keep them fed and a home. Until they leave us.