Solveig stands on the balcony and watches him leave. She cannot help smiling after the agreement that was made. She inhales deeply and heads inside to write an update to Sarryn.
Solveig sits at the table quietly as she reads her husband’s letters over and over. She sighs heavily and slowly rubs her tired eyes. The silence is broken by a knock at the door. She stands slowly and makes her way to the door and opens it.
Her mood shifts quickly as she sees her old friend...
Solveig raises an eyebrow in curiosity at the question.
“Welcome to house Therion brother, come inside, there is food and drink.”
She gestures inside and heads to the door touching Sarryn’s arm softly as she passes him.
Solveig grumbles at the sound of voices outside. She nudges Sarryn as she gets out of bed and puts on a robe. Making her way outside she grabs her coffee on the way through the kitchen and steps through the open door.
“Dammit Judas, I told you to close the door! Oh, hello....” she says in...
Solveig watched as the strange elf walked away. She crossed her arms and nodded to Baibh.
“you know old friend, I think we will want to keep a close eye on him and an ear to the ground when he’s close. Lord Sarryn owes a lot to the archmage, and I’m not too happy about what was being said....”...
Solveig walks out from behind a nearby tree. She wasn’t used to hearing her title used and was quite interested in what was being said.
“Hello, what’s all this about?” She nods to Ruki and Rhonan.
Solveig chuckles, grateful that Sarryn enjoys her awkward humour.
“Thank you for doing this with me love, it really means a lot to me.”
She does the last poke and wipes away the blood and ink.
“There you go love, all finished.”
Solveig smiles as she inspects the lines on the tattoo.
“it is perfect my love, now, close your eyes and think of the Lux.” She chuckles at her own joke and begins tattooing him.
Solveig smiles happily as she passes the needle and ink to Sarryn.
“yes my love, just dip it into the ink and pierce the skin.”
She sits back and lays her hand out on his knee.
Solveig sighs happily as he kisses her. She then steps back and shows him the design she had made.
”I want us both to have this symbol on our right ring fingers, it is a sign of love and devotion to my people.”
She sits down waiting to hear his response.