Dragoncrest Cliffs get a hold of yourself

Most of the small trout was gone now. The tail remained, just out of her reach, and Heidr wasn't eager about reaching for it. The act of eating had given her some life again but her neck was sore.

When the man moved to leave, Heidr looked stunned. She knew well enough that people had jobs and responsibilities - so she didn't stop him from leaving.

However, as he moved to depart, she called out to him, Norð... Norðanvindur. There was a pause as if she meant to say something to else too, but it lingered, because she forgot what she wanted to say. On the tip of her tongue was an unspoken thank-you.

Looking frazzled, Heidr blushed and withdrew in to herself.