Stone Circle Way down inside honey, you need it,

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ᚦ — draugr takes note that he is hesitant to cross over that which marks safety between them both. he turns, thundering steps, then stops. raising cold, appraising eye to the man; it glitters, and his teeth come in thick smile.
good. is all draugr says.
if this man understands, then they will have no issues. this is land that draugr has claimed—fair and square. the mewling boys would be no match for draugr or any of the men who stood under his mantle, who fought for him.
draugr's silence should mark the end of this interaction.