Posted on August 30, 2021 at 04:23:14 PM by Björn
 The Icelandic eyes Solomon as he speaks - there is a history between them - and it as almost as if the three spinners have woven their fate together. You have a habit of showing up wherever I happen to be, Bjorn. "It seems our fates have been woven together," he says simply - despite their desire to not be so tightly knitted together - the three spinners insist that their paths cross. There is suspicion within the Inlet King as he eyes Solomon, he can not shake the feeling that the Cove king had motives behind his words. And then there it is. I hold the crown of Tinuvel, Solomon had acquired all of the power of Tinuvel in his absence. And I plan to keep doing so. The Icelandic raises his head higher on his neck. The King of Tinuvel, had come to the Inlet to seek out diplomacy and perhaps even an ally that supports the continued expansion of Solomon's reign. They together could be a force to reckon with here on the Isles, but before that decision could be made, Björn needed to better understand the stallion who stood before him, so he remains silent as Solomon lays out his proposal. His Queen. Ysabel. The pale beauty had ensnared him, trapped him with in her web - but as time went on, the troubles she brought with her far out weighed any of her benefits. "Ah, Já," he breathes "I am aware." Despite the fact that Ysabel had left on her own, she had still found a way to sew discord within his life even after she had left. I will bar her from making trouble for you. A ceasefire - the first step to an alliance between the two lands. A few moments of silence passes between them, as Björn weighs the benefits. He knew it would be better for him if Solomon was on his side, instead of an enemy at his gates. "I will agree to your terms," he nods his bone white face "and start an alliance between our two lands." He shifts his weight and flicks his tail across haunches. "And if my daughter, Skogsrå appears in the Cove, would you inform her of my whereabouts?" They had been separated some time ago - and despite his best efforts and searching across the crossing for her - he found no sign of her. Bera Konung of the Inlet Icelandic Mutt // 15 years old // 14.2 hh // Grullo Sabino // Stallion // Dogun x Freya |
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