Valkyrie loved the girl - and while she was still, really, a baby in her eyes simply based on years lived, she thought she was well and truly grown up enough to treat her as one. Age was a number. You could be wise beyond your years at 10 and she tried to make Torunn feel that she appreciated her and her strength.
"Aren't they?" she ran her hand over a long silver tipped, elegantly carved spear. She hefted it and judged it's weight. "Pick something, we can go test out any you might like." she looked over at the young woman, all seriousness.