Recent content by Solveig Odasson

It had been some time, though not as long as his tutors would like. Enchanting and Rune-work he took to with a skill. But the life of a mage was not his to live, his spirit and mind too wild. Not the childish antics prior that Brenna and others would remember. But it seemed a restlessness was...

Quiet, Sol set about the tasks of helping, eyeing Maude only briefly, and offering only one quick, serious word, meeting her gaze with no shame in his or any bend to his spine. "There is a difference in lies for self, and lies to spare another the consequences of your own poor judgement. But...

Eyeing the beast carefully, Solveig nodded to Maude, ignoring whoever it was that seemed to think he needed his help to shield him from the wrath of his Queen. One, Solveig was used to things going awry. Two, this was his actions and he would own them. It was the only choice really. "Was I...

The beast exploded past collected clumps of his fellows as he tried mostly in vain to rein it in. A tent on the outside of camp was ripped off it's stakes and flapped from them as it snorted and roared. It bucked. It heaved. It squealed and rammed sideways into a tree, and Solveig cursed as he...

A snuffling squeal as he tried to pick up a piglet was VERY quickly drowned out by a near roar of the mother boar. Solveig turned and cursed loudly. The boar pawed the ground once and charged. A few things occurred to the Godsworn smith then. Death. Losing his bet with Brenna . How painful...

"A kiss says I ride it all the way to camp" There was naught else said as Solveig walked into the cave with a crack of his neck. But not before he drew axe and hammer, handing them to her, and stripped off the hide armor and cloak to the side motioning Bre to stay to that area, shivering in the...

He followed her, remaining silent and watching the forest. For his part, he tried to watch over Brenna as much as he could without treating her like glass. She was still of a fierce people, same as he. But something in her nature made him a little less prone to the more annoying or risky side of...

Shaken from his revere, he grinned rather softy and arched an eyebrow at Brenna and her urgency, but let her lead him. His pack flapped closed, whatever he was reaching for forgotten. He was learning her signs, albeit slowly. There was so much else on his plate these days. But she seemed pleased...

Hugi | Arnor Skuldsson | Ivar | Brenna | Ruvsá | Valthar | Gylfi Runarsson | Magrin Kor | Maude Indeholm. Even without the events of the journey South, it had been a long while since he had been home. Since his apprenticeship, at the least. It was as intended. A few times he would catch news...

*stumbles drunkenly out of monastery and back to life*

Quickly, the Smith paid respects to the host he had been working for, explaining that an urgent change in his mission had him leaving early. Given Solveig had refined the steel the smith was working on in half the time he himself could have, the man voiced no complaints. A quick clasp of...

With the aid of the hammer, which had grown in it's crafting enchantments since he started his journey, the metal seemed to move and flow like clay on a potter's wheel. Something even his less than trained companions would likely note. Letting Aisling and Cassius Ingmar talk, he focused instead...

"It'll need some metal, for the enchantment to work. Trust me, Guilin will behave. Won't you? Molvaniir are just a bit protective of those they believe are part of their singular, their herd if you will. But he's seen us talking amicably, so he should be fine now." The board huffed and...

"Journeyman. Not Master" Turning from the merchant without much further, displaying the pragmatic approach that could make many call him rude, he looked to the military looking sailor and grinned. Cut down on travel time and a way up to the city? With Guilinborste? He nodded. "Can't do it out...

"SHEK!!!" Fiirevik curse uttered at the startle, the wiry-tall smith turned to face Aisling as his mount snuffed and squealed in a challenge. Both the unexpected question and the reaction of his overly-protective mount had caused him to jerk, and drop the bundle of solstal steel right onto his...