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Del 26: Thence come the maidens, mighty in wisdom

"Can't stop looking at your eyes." Swanhild holds me gently, her kisses are ravenous, as if she was starving for a very long time. My kisses are meant to be soothing, but her hunger reminds me of my own.
"You should be resting, Swan."
"Mmm. I will. You can do all the work." She winks at me, I laugh and realise how much I missed her, missed them all. How much I miss Sky.
Her skin is still hot, Hreidmar has bathed her in his flame for a mere second, but the effect lasts. Maybe for weeks, as he said, before taking off, on his way back to Atle. To Fafni.
"He will be laid to rest in the rays of Sun, in the rays of Moon, in the darkness of night. Until the End of Days." He looks at me, his face serene. "It means a coffin of gold, inside of one made of silver, and the third one of iron. To keep him intact."
"You will go to the dwarves? Please take this with you." I remove my armring. "Dwarf-spun gold. A present of Kili. They will welcome you."
Hreidmar bows.
"Thank you, daughter." He slips the ring on one of his claws. Snug fit.
"Please ask them to melt it down. Add it to his coffin." I feel the tears in my eyes. Let them fall.
"He would like that." Hreidmar touches my face with the tip of his tail. "I will take him to East. Back to the river where he was born. Bury him in the riverbed. Then I will come back to you again, for a while."
"I will wait for you, Father."
He touches his forehead to mine.
"I will seek you in your dreams, my daughter." He lifts his head, opens his wings. Takes off, his song shakes the forest.
"Bless her, Life. Mist, the daughter of Hreidmar. Bless her."
I look after him, until Swan takes my hand.
"What happened to your eyes? They look like molten gold."
"Must be the dragon fire."
I cradle Swan, kiss her. Don't know how to tell her about Bryn without breaking her spirit. So I delay. Keep kissing her, touching her. She melts in my arms. The rosy glow of her skin grows stronger as I touch her, pleasure her. The runes on her light up when se comes. Their glow lasts all night.

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)

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