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 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 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.
1. There were so many parts that I loved. The mod with the senses, the super weird goblin mod. ALL of my interactions with the Captain. The fact that our little group of kin has become wilder as the game goes on. Killing baron and then ripping his throat out..... oops.
2. Although I loved the...