Gyrfalcon's Keep Hrafn Vǫrðr

@Asvoria primarily, but AW to others!

Vae traveled distances she had never thought possible.
Had been places and seen things potentially unheard of in the Deep North...
Yet she remained, faithful as ever to the Gods and though not a young girl any longer for some years now, the Witchling moved at a smooth gait across the lands, across mountains and fields, swamplands and everything in between. 

The Völva stopped upon the outskirts of a Keep, encircled by massive raptors. 
Tilting her head slowly to the side, then the other, she just as eerily and calm sniffed at the borders.
Ah, yes, a pack!
A fine establishment this place was to be, she felt. 

Lilting her song into the air, Vaettir called a polite summons for the hilt of the clan that made their home upon the seasides.