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... down the stone channels lining the longhouse walls, carrying the memory of winter into the sea.
The hearth was low, fed now only by peat, its smoke clinging more to the roof beams than the air.
Outside, gulls wheeled, and the wind smelled of thawed grass and wet timber. It would be summer soon; the season of sails and swords.
Brynhildr sat at the high table alone, a cup of warm birch tea in hand. The longhouse was quiet this time of day.
Vetrúlfr had gone hunting ...
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