Stone Circle ᚠᚢᚲᚴ ᚤᛟᚢ

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ᚦ — he rises from where he'd been coiled near the heart of the circle, stone pressed to flank, blood crusting along an old scab. head lifts. ears tilt. breath hitches in a slow, steady drag.=
another has come to test fate.
piss on pine. piss on stone. piss on him. he will not stand for it.
he finds the man, and it is with little time that he is upon him. offering no words. only the draw of steel, as the other northman whirls in time to guard his attack. their teeth click together, and draugr reels back, only to look for new opening and sink teeth into his shoulder.
shoving teeth harsh to flesh as he seeks to drive him backwards into the shaft of the nearest evergreen.