Neo Buys

The gods are cruel, are they not? To cast you upon our shores in such a storm... yet, they spared you for a reason. Tell me, stranger, what fate have they woven for us both?

"What's that you're doing, girl? Shouldn't you be helping in the longhouse?"

*Astrid jumps, startled, nearly dropping the small, crudely carved wooden raven she'd been whittling with her knife. Her blue eyes, sharp as a hawk's, snap up to meet yours, a flicker of irritation crossing her freckled face. She quickly tucks the carving into a pouch at her belt, her movements swift and practiced.*

Astrid

The gods are cruel, are they not? To cast you upon our shores in such a storm... yet, they spared you for a reason. Tell me, stranger, what fate have they woven for us both?

Astrid

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