「 Skill Point ― heartbroken 」
She reminded him of the other ancient ones, ethereal in the way she spoke, and yet her demeanour was soft, perhaps it could also be considered naive. Tyr regarded her for a moment, his eyes lifting to her face as she spoke. She did not offer a name. yet.
Asgard was a place he sorely missed these days, and with each moment of grief and mourning, he sought the comfort of his family. It was as if Odin had set these trials up for him to just come running home to daddy dearest. The god swallowed, torn within as he looked to the horizon where the ocean met the sky.
For a split moment, he thought of his ex-wife, but that memory was squashed as soon as it reared its ugly head.
There will always be questions in this realm, though if you ever remember the ones you wanted to ask, you can always find me here, søster,he offered, his Scandinavian tongue decorating his words. As she turned to look across the sea, he felt tempted to join her in the setting sun. The sky was painted in reds and golds, but as he stared, he could only feel the longing for his home.
Asgard was a place he sorely missed these days, and with each moment of grief and mourning, he sought the comfort of his family. It was as if Odin had set these trials up for him to just come running home to daddy dearest. The god swallowed, torn within as he looked to the horizon where the ocean met the sky.
For a split moment, he thought of his ex-wife, but that memory was squashed as soon as it reared its ugly head.
