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Del 18: The Sun, sister of the Moon from South
| "Bryn?" She stands at the clearing as I land. Smiling. "I'm so happy you came. Did Swanhild get my signal?" I choke up. She has no idea what happened to Swan. "Why did you send the signal?" "The wedding! Sigurd is due back any minute." "Swan couldn't make it, Sister." "Oh." I have no heart to tell her what happened, to wipe the smile from her beautiful face. I cling to the excuse that I'm not really lying. I'm just not telling her what happened. Rustle of branches. "What are you doing here, Bryn? Go back to your house before the groom sees you and you get seven years of rotten luck." Reginleif's voice is strict. She looks at me. "Mist. Just the one I need." "Wise One." I bend my head. Although we are all equals, Reginleif is first among us. Everybody's big sister. "You didn't tell her." Her eyes are sad, looking after Bryn, disappearing in the bushes. "How long have you known?" "Skuld warned me to not interfere." "Where is Swan now?" "She follows the river upstream. Back to its source. Looking for a cure." My heart quickens. "Is there a cure?" She sighs. "You know the price of Bryn's hand?" "Sigurd was to find and kill a dragon." I feel faint, dreading the worst. "Well, the randy little bastard finally did it." I have to sit down. The world is caving in on me. "He found Hreidmar?" "No. His son. Fafni." I stifle a scream. "Fafni was just a baby. Not even a century old. He just learnt to breathe fire. Could barely fly." I feel tears streaming on my face. "I'm sorry. I should have cast a better spell." Reginleif sighs. "How??? The blue fire would only let Maidens through. How could he go through the fire?" "He stole Bryn's armor. Went through the fire in it." Reginleif wipes her dark eyes. I hug her. "Will you stop the wedding?" She shakes her head. "Bryn gave up everything for Sigurd. As much as I despise him, I cannot do that to her." I sigh. "Anyway, what about Swan? The cure?" "Dragonfire is the cure. The Sun rune will protect her from incineration. The clean flame will burn through whatever curse was cast upon her. Cleanse her." "Oh God." "Yeah. I very much doubt Hreidmar will help us now." "I'll find him. Cut a deal. You keep tabs on Bryn. Delay her fucking wedding. Stall for time." "You want Swan to make it to her wedding?" Reginleif looks confused. "Hell no. I am going to end Sigurd. Barter his shitty life for Swan's." She opens her mouth to protest. Before she could utter a word, I'm already gone. Wishing I had the Sun rune tattooed on my ass like Swan had. Ah well. |
Fortsättning:
Del 1 (15 sep 2023)Del 2: Learn it well and tell it to others (2 maj 2019)
Del 3: As a blood-red cloud darkens the sky (3 maj 2019)
Del 4: Only the Valkyries can choose the slain (3 maj 2019)
Del 5: Spears will shatter shields will splinter (4 maj 2019)
Del 6: Swords will gnaw like wolves through armor (4 jun 2019)
Del 7: Let us now wind the web of war (10 maj 2019)
Del 8: With swords unsheated away from here (6 maj 2019)
Del 9: Let us advance and wade through the ranks (30 mar 2020)
Del 10: The shafts are iron-bound and arrows are the shuttles (17 maj 2019)
Del 11: The Valkyries go weaving with drawn swords (14 sep 2019)
Del 12: We sang well victory songs (10 maj 2019)
Del 13: Where friends of us are exchanging blows (17 maj 2019)
Del 14: The web of man grey as armor (14 sep 2019)
Del 15: Will cross it with a crimson weft (15 maj 2019)
Del 16: Where the warrior banners are forging forwards (17 maj 2019)
Del 17: The news of disaster will spread through lands (14 sep 2019)
Del 18: The Sun, sister of the Moon from South (10 jul 2019)
Del 19: Her right hand cast over heaven's rim (27 maj 2019)
Del 20: No knowledge she had where her home should be (4 jun 2019)
Del 21: The Moon knew not what might was his (30 mar 2020)
Del 22: The stars knew not where their stations were (30 mar 2020)
Del 23: From below the dragon dark comes forth (21 jun 2019)
Del 24: The bodies of men on his wings he bears (14 sep 2019)
Del 25: Then sought the Gods their assembly-seats (14 sep 2019)
Del 26: Thence come the maidens, mighty in wisdom (6 jul 2019)
Del 27: One did I see in the wet woods bound (27 jul 2019)
Del 28: Wise shall he seem who well can question, and also answers well (14 sep 2019)
Del 29: Nought is concealed that men may say amongst the sons of men (10 sep 2019)
Del 30: Speak thou of hell, for of heaven I know (30 okt 2019)
Del 31: All to know that I fain would ask, who shall vengeance win for the evil work (28 sep 2019)
Del 32: No wise-woman art thou, nor wisdom hast (13 okt 2019)
Del 33: Maiden, awake! Wake thee, my friend. (18 okt 2019)
Del 34: My sister Hyndla, in thy hollow cave! (18 okt 2019)
Del 35: Already comes darkness and ride must we (5 jan 2022)
Del 36: To Valhall, to seek the sacred hall (23 okt 2019)
Del 37: The favour of Allfather seek we to find, to his followers gold he gladly gives (11 nov 2019)
Del 38: And to Sigurd he gave a sword as gift (14 nov 2019)
Del 39: Triumph to some, and treasure to others (2 dec 2019)
Del 40: To many wisdom, and skill in words (12 dec 2019)
Del 41: Fair winds to the sailor, to the singer his art and a manly heart to many a hero (31 dec 2019)
Del 42: From the stall now one of your wolves lead forth (29 mar 2020)
Del 43: Falsely thou asketh me, Freya, to go (16 apr 2020)
Del 44: For so in the glance of thine eyes I see (5 maj 2020)
Del 45: On the way of the slain thy lover goes with thee (6 maj 2020)
Del 46: Wild dreams, methinks are thine when thou sayest my lover is with me (15 aug 2021)
Del 47: On the way of the slain (11 maj 2020)
Del 48: Long is the way, long must thou wander (15 aug 2021)
Del 49: But long is love as well (20 maj 2020)
Del 50: Thou mayst find, perchance, what Thou fain wouldst have (15 aug 2021)
Del 51: If the Fates their favor will give (13 jul 2020)
Del 52: And now I have what I ever hoped (17 jul 2020)
Tillagd 27 maj 2019 Noveller #Man #Kvinna #Kvinna som top #Annan som top #Kvinna som bottom #Man som bottom #Annan som bottom #BDSM #Erotik #Bondage #Disciplin #Psykisk dominans #Fysisk dominans #Smärta #Smisk
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