02-04-2016, 10:15 AM
I am iron and I forge myself
Lagertha is very quietly, ever so slightly, freaking the fuck out.
Anguisette has disappeared. Yes, her daughter is adult and yes, Lagertha could be considered overprotective. However, she knows that Sette wouldn’t leave without either saying goodbye, or letting her mother and Queen know where she was going. She loves the Jungle too much to abandon it. She loves Lagertha and Vi and Vidar, and the tapirs down by the river. Given enough training, Sette could be a future Khaleesi, and that’s exactly what the Iron Lady had secretly wished for.
Even with her worries, she is a little surprised to hear Vi’s summons. She’d left Scorch’s daughter with an open invitation, but when the years passed and the girl continued to keep to herself, Lagertha had begun to write her off. It’s a pleasant surprise, until she sees the look on the roan’s face, and the anxious way she fidgets. That can’t just be due to her, it had to be something else, and the major thing they have in common is Sette. Her heart starts to pound heavily in her chest as she swallows the irrationally fearful thoughts that Vi might have some new information regarding Sette, and that it is bad. No, she tells herself. Do not jump to conclusions. It doesn’t help anyone.
Instead, she forces a small smile and greets the roan with a muted voice. “Hello, Vi. Good to see you.”
Anguisette has disappeared. Yes, her daughter is adult and yes, Lagertha could be considered overprotective. However, she knows that Sette wouldn’t leave without either saying goodbye, or letting her mother and Queen know where she was going. She loves the Jungle too much to abandon it. She loves Lagertha and Vi and Vidar, and the tapirs down by the river. Given enough training, Sette could be a future Khaleesi, and that’s exactly what the Iron Lady had secretly wished for.
Even with her worries, she is a little surprised to hear Vi’s summons. She’d left Scorch’s daughter with an open invitation, but when the years passed and the girl continued to keep to herself, Lagertha had begun to write her off. It’s a pleasant surprise, until she sees the look on the roan’s face, and the anxious way she fidgets. That can’t just be due to her, it had to be something else, and the major thing they have in common is Sette. Her heart starts to pound heavily in her chest as she swallows the irrationally fearful thoughts that Vi might have some new information regarding Sette, and that it is bad. No, she tells herself. Do not jump to conclusions. It doesn’t help anyone.
Instead, she forces a small smile and greets the roan with a muted voice. “Hello, Vi. Good to see you.”
Lagertha
warrior queen of the amazons