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Jan 3 2018, 06:09 AM
Sif was more than a little worried, but she was not quite sharing her fears with anyone else right now. The winter had not brought the usual heavy snows and unbearable colds that it normally did, and she knew this left the passes from the Skaldi mostly open. And while most the tribes were now in talks with the Engles, she knew that some were not, and they were the ones most likely to take advantage of the light winter conditions. Bastards. She had decided to come and sign on with a company for one of the Cameline Lords, and just luckily the commander was a woman. Good. She hated reporting to men.

She sat in the camp around a large fire as many of her fellow Valkyrie and the solders of the Lords company danced and drank around them. It was the Longest Night, but that meant little to her except the passing of another year. What did she had to celebrate apart from being alive and free, and that she celebrated every day. She did not need a special night to be happy about it.

She was in her usual leathers, a dark grey shirt on under it. She had her wet stone in her hand as she was running it over the edge of her favourite axe. It was the one she had stolen to free herself from the stedding, and she used it as he main weapon now. She continued to sharpen the blade, watching the way the fire danced in reflection along the metal.
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