When Two Worlds Collide
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Last published Wed, Dec 29, 2021
Ever since Eivor encountered the strange women with the staff it seems her life has always been on edge. Headstrong and bred for battle Eivor was one strong Vikingr her kind had seen in a long time. Constantly consumed by blood-spilling glory something stops her. The edge, the dread feeling- the signs. Had the gods sent a again? If not this women had come around again but she seems to baffle Eivor evermore. Maybe the O' Mighty All Father himself hadn't sent this women, instead she could be just the answer to this whole mess. If anything this staff-bearer was letting on more than she knew.
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