Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150315213237/@comment-5583506-20150316011213

Valkyrie sat down in one of the many ornamental armchairs reserved for the family, but invited Perdix to sit in the one next to hers. The armrests had been carved out in the shape of snarling wolf heads.

The food itself had already been prepared and was ready to be served, but the servants waited until the dining hall had been filled. Every last clanmember, whether they'd be warriors, squires, chambermaids or stable boys needed to find their seats at the long tables, before the feast could begin.

A roaring bonfire warmed the entire hall from the center of the room.

On the empty armchairs next to Perdix and Valkyrie sat Hist-of-his-Kin with Xaleel, Lovis, Boragus and Torsdolk. Lilja had been laid to rest in her old chambers and would not participate, which was understandable.

Torsdolk raised an eyebrow at the sight of Perdix next to Valkyrie. "Uhm, what is he doing up here?"

Valkyrie snickered. "Relax, uncle. He should be my guest of honour this evening. I have an announcement to make."

The old man chuckled. "Calm down, lass. I wasn't implying anything severe, if that's what you are thinking. He saved your life, after all. So I won't be questioning his seat."