Wapun Meadow veiddur

crimes against kvarsheim on behalf of the witch.

the woman was strong-built, reminding him starkly of what he had created and what he had lost in mereo. at her side was a yearling boy, though germanicus had learned long ago not to underestimate youth.

"very well." there was a visible slackening of his muscles, a centurion setting his sword upon the ground.

the yellowpaint eyes, unreadable. the eagle did not believe in his own sin and yet he knew the call of an order, and answered as he had been trained to do.