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Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass,

"Those are all things I'm willing to give up. I know I will have to learn my new limits. I may have to take up a different form of magic. I even anticipate, and look forward to, a very long nap. But what I didn't count on is you saving me something for supper." The last bit was something of a tease.

Bryn took a seat at the table, and watched him pour the mixture into the bottle. Watching the fluid drip funnel down the neck and into the belly of the bottle. Her eyes traced the drips a few times, before they found him again. "I'll never be able to repay you for this, but I will spend the rest of my days trying to. And even those after." Because she intended on living up to her promise of fetching him from the bowels of hell. And intended on talking him up so much to the gods, that Odin himself might join in.