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The Lost Islands
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i forge myself







~ i am iron, i forge myself




The water laps at their hooves, the hooves of a powerful Bera Konung and a skilled Skjöldur Mær. They are a formidable pair. The soft sound of hooves in the sand draws both of them to swivel their bald faces to look upon her as she makes her approach. Björn wickers softly to her as she makes her approach and settles down next to him. "Ah, neither could we," he muses aloud. A kind smile tugs at Lagertha's lips. "I do not mind at all Siobhan. I am Lagertha Dögundottir," she pauses a bumps her brother fondly. "Björn's youngest sister."

Another materializes out of the midnight hour, one that Lagertha has yet to meet who introduces herself as Kalayani. Lagertha nods to the newcomer and her dark eyes are drawn to another who follows shortly after. Lagertha eyes the woman as she introduces herself as the Queen, and then expresses her bitterness. "Actually my brother was just asking me if I would go to the Lagoon with all of you," she says aloud and let her dark gaze settle on the other woman as she strikes her hoof out. "Which I hastily agreed to," a smirk tugs at her lips. "I have my own bone to pick with them."

"I agree with you," he says aloud as his glacial eyes find Nyimara's smoldering dark eyes. A moment slips between them as they all grow quiet. "Rushing into the Lagoon, would result in more blood shed and lives lost."

Lagertha's dark gaze is drawn to a familiar face who materializes from the dense jungle. Her heart clenches as Ragnarr makes his way forward. Something has changed within him, his touch once full of love now is cold. His dark eyes that beamed with pride when he looked on Mjöllnir, now smolder with an emotion she can not quite put her finger on. A soft smile tugs at her lips as she looks upon but her warmth is returned with a look of ice. Her heart stills in her chest. What had happened to him? He has been different since his return from the Forest, she can feel it deep into her bones.

Björn's glacial eyes find Ragnarr as he makes his way to stand near to the gathering. He nods his thick crown at his words. "You are a formidable warrior and I would be honored to fight at your side once again, my brother," he says with a proud raise of his head.


Lagertha - Icelandic - 5 years old - Sooty Silver Bay Splash
shield maiden of the peak



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