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I'm frozen to the bones, I am...-
Posted on January 9, 2022 at 10:58:59 PM by Bj�rn

I'm frozen to the bones, I am...

It does not take long for her to step across the pebbled shore and to his side. Who are you? the question lingers between them, and a smirk tugs at his whiskered lips.

"I am Bj�rn D�gunson, Bera Konung of the Inlet," the name slides across his tongue naturally. Ever since his father's reign over the Inlet, it had been breathed over him that he would return to reclaim what had been theirs. His father's dark eyes always had a longing to them when he spoke of the Inlet - from her frozen springs to her craggy mountain peaks to the bubbling hotsprings.

As they quietly stroll toward the small stand of trees, he finds his glacial gaze drawn to her. She intrigues him - and he can not ignore the mystery that clings to her.

Her next words draw him from his silent musing and to her face, I�ve seen this place in my dreams for as long as I can remember...� she murmurs It�s always been you.� His steps falter as her words are drawn from her lips, immediately his bone white skull is drawn to her face. "...I - I don't understand," his words barely squeeze past his tight throat.

"What else did you see?" asks, the anxiety now rises in his belly "tell me of your dreams."

B j � r n

Bera Konung of the Inlet

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