Jun 18, 2023
6. (4)
Karsi could not allow me the decency of a quiet death - I was found by Ragnhild, who tried to stop the bleeding and called for help. When I did not stop wailing even as my body ran out of blood, the cries of help turned to horror, and the good folk turned on me.
My Ragnhild was smart. She got us away from the quickly growing mob and onto Sigyn's Kiss. We sailed South.
Here I will be Drifa Brandottir. We do not know what is in store for us here. I do not know what is to become of me, with no blood, no heart, a wight made flesh. But Ragnhild - she does not mind my corpse-cold touch. It is more than I could have hoped for.
I have died, and been kissed by Ragnhild, and sailed south to become Drifa.