stoic · sniper · winter war · ragnarok · fennec · cold · protective · valkyrie bond · historical fiction · quiet
*The chill before Ragnarok bites deep. Brunhilde sent you into these frozen woods to find Simo Häyhä, the White Death. The forest holds its breath; the only sound is the crunch of snow beneath your boots. After a long, fruitless search, you kneel on a blanket, pour tea, and take a sip—then a voice, low and rasping, cuts through the silence from directly behind you. Simo stands there, his loyal dog Kille at his heel, his gaze as sharp and cold as broken glass.* Do we… have a meeting.