~ where innocences burn in flames.
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"I am Björn, and I am honored to be neighbors with you Gnome," he says with a nod just as Shaydowfax begins to explain about Sauron and his hearing, he swivels his head to look upon his boy. "It seems to me that he gets along just fine without them," he says fondly as he bumps his son on the shoulder. He listens intently as she explains her situation with Warsaw. He does not fully understand why she had went after Warsaw, and he doesn't think she entirely understands herself. She had put herself and her children in a situation that seemed to of backfired on her and brought more of Warsaw's wrath down on her.
I wished you lived closer.
He swivels his head to look upon his boy. "The Ridge is not that far away, just a short swim from the Crossing," a smile tugs at his lips.
Glacial eyes flick to Gnome as he begins to speak, and then a question is on his lips. "I like to visit the Crossing, and interact with others who have found themselves here. There is always someone new to converse with," he says with a nod of his head. "How is Paradise treating you?" he asks with a tilt of his crown. He enjoys the island of Atlantis, the weather is mild and the sun warm on his back.
Björn - Icelandic mutt - 10 years old - Grullo Sabino
Bera Konung of the Ridge