Vitus moves swiftly upon long, lean legs. Coming to the side of his aunt whose own limbs are splayed, head between them as she pants and tries to regain her composure. Wardruna's head shakes, as though to try and snap out of it as her kin aims to sooth.
A vision, yes, though not just. It is a vision of what is to come - eternal darkness. No Valhalla, no life among the gods, no sight of our blood again.
She quivers, falling into a sit as she looks up to Vitus with knitted brows and sorrow deep in her gaze.
Could it be so?Who better to ask then the Seer?
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