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Sigurdur Hogunsson ([info]dark_of_winter) wrote,
@ 2011-05-10 00:04:00

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Sigurdur Hogunsson travels many of the roads of Asgard, scouting for dangers to the Golden Realm and even delivering messages when necessary. 

Today, however, he stops to visit the home of his father's friend, Fandral the Dashing, in the hopes of hearing a story or two of their days together on Midgard. Father indugles him now and again, during celebrations when mead has loosened his tongue, but Hogun the Grim is not known for his banter.

He rides onto the edge of the property and calls out his introduction.

"Lord Fandral, Sigurdur Hogunsson would speak with you! May I enter your lands?" he asks.


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