possible places to go

[fotlenke]

Wait. You say that there is actually a place where I can be placed? Smart on using that word. Placed instead of played. Anyways, I will happily go wherever it is you wish to send me...as long as I get to have my say.

Don't give me that look. You knew what♮♯ø you were getting into when you decided to give me room and board within the space inside your head. [Makes a pointed look.] And kindly cease your amusement when I use Dwarven. It is♮♯ø bothersome.

Sincerely, Sigyn Freyasdotter

Comments

[fotlenke]

Indeed. For her, I would gladly give devotions.

[Sigyn reaches up and rubs Sleipnir's muzzle.]

But be careful, Brave Warrior. Too much sugar may lead to a plump war horse.

[spiderhorse]

[!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


you terrible girl look what you did he can't even what anymore because WHAT IS A FAT WAR HORSE

also he never got a callback for his audition so it's a bit of a sore spot hdu]

[fotlenke]

[Sigyn kisses Sleipnir's muzzle, chuckling.]

Calm yourself, Brave Warrior. I only tease. You are far too active to become plump.

[spiderhorse]

[BUT
KISSES ARE SWEET
SO MUCH SUGAR OHNOOHGOSHOHNO

just

gonna be a bit distraught don't mind him ARE HIS FLANKS SLIPPING?]

[fotlenke]

[She laughs, then reaches up to scratch just behind Sleipnir's ears.]

[spiderhorse]

[NEIGH NEIGH

...oh, that's a good spot.

Don't mind him shuffling about now as that spot lulls him a kind of stupid complacency.]

[fotlenke]

[Dawwww, all the pettings and scratchings for Sleipnir by Sigyn's decree.]

[spiderhorse]

[ALL
HAIL
SIGYN!

-By decree of Odin Steed]