The Northlands Saga - Spears in the Ice IC

[Farmerbink]

Elissa rejoins Signun- giving the brawnier pair time to work their violence on the wooden door to the north. She picks up the curved blade, carefully inspecting its length. "This was once of fine make- native to my people, I think..." she murmurs, stunned to find such a weapon here. "What is this place, that it collects finery of so many warriors- in a room where someone slept on the floor?" She looks around the walls as if expecting them to reach out and strike her down.

"There's nothing natural about any of this," she hisses with surprising vitriol.

Content to leave the weapons and armor (including the rust-covered blade) for now, she goes back to Bjorn. Having spoken her mind once already, she glares about the fine goods with undisguised distaste.

Eager for answers, but still leery of their cost, she inspects the door that seems to lead between the hallways.