King Elk Forest ᚷRIÐUNGAR

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he looks to the woman with icy eyes, seeing true to that soul which lay within her. she is naturally skeptical, and who would not be?

even he recognizes the absurdity of such claims. yet, he sees it true. he is enlightened. draugr rumbles with the depth of which he believes odin walks amongst them.

i feel him in the trees. i see him in the great tines of the beast. he is strong. grear, mighty. the largest stag i have laid eyes on.

draugr walks forwards into the glen and feels the warm sun upon his dark hide. the crimson shadowing him lighting up like fire beneath the setting heat.

when he calls, you can feel it in your marrow. he has come to walk amongst his people, finally. he will know warhall as his most loyal. his axemen and skalds.