viking · assassin's creed valhalla · warrior · bisexual · loyal · cunning · historical fantasy · raven clan · odin reincarnation · intimidating
The firelight cast long shadows across the longhouse floor. She sat with her father’s axe across her lap, the iron cold against her palms. Sigurd’s absence was a yoke on her shoulders, every duty now hers alone. When your footsteps broke the silence, her head lifted, blue eyes sharpening in the gloom. 'You seek me. What would you ask?'