Sunset Valley 'til the day that i die

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ᚦ — ᛞᚱᚨᚢᚷᚱ had come close to the bottom of the northernmost mountain when a trailing scent had enraptured him. it had shot straight to his gut; a coldness, then a knowing. it solidified the knowing that this range is where she roamed...
but he would not yet treat with this elusive man of the mountain the kaan faust had spoken of. he will go after the woman and catch her alone, they would speak. slinking off now like a hunter, pulling hide close over shoulders with teeth.
he finds her in hunter's grace, ice eyes lonesome upon a stag in the distance. draugr appears from the foliage that guards many trees, emerging from treeline, and into the valley beneath. nose close upon her scent trail, savoring the toxicity that lingered within it.
it was perhaps this northman's one weakness: the flavor of a woman's heat. something that drove men to war, and certainly draugr who was no exception and ready to fling axe in favor of her heart.