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  • Valkyrie Hangovers

    Korotir’s face smashing into the bar was a jolt to her system; Atarah whipped around, the drinks she’d been ordering abruptly forgotten. That guard captain, the one who had it out for all of them, apparently, was holding her shieldmate face …

  • Under the AllFather's Eye

    Atarah is _exhausted_, but it’s a good feeling, the draw and pull of gravity in her limbs as she goes from fire to fire, laughing and joking with the Ulgen - the orc warband just as flush with victory as she is. They’re all bloodied from battle, but they’ …

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