Stone Circle ᛋᚢᚾᛁᚾᛁᛏᛁᚾ

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ᚦ — draugr watches as stone boy changes before his eyes. hackles bristling with sudden vigor, a foolish boy's anger. the northman responds in turn, paws thudding against the earthen ground of the stone circle now, shoulders squaring.
ég virði hina látnu. draugr responds with muffled words that are grizzled by clenched teeth. lips curling upwards, baring teeth stained by plaque and blood. bara ekki þitt. he would dig them up from their graves and piss upon their corpses; this one should not test him.
draugr could be quite petty when made an enemy of.
he maimed his father; maimed his mother. he could not bring himself to maim his brother; a brother still a boy by his eyes. he was not in the habit of killing boys. however—
draugr takes a sudden leap forwards. closing what remains of distance, letting his teeth gnash in warning, rolling shoulders to shove the gray wolf back past the pillars.
leggja fram. carrion breath pours from flaring jaws.