Skade shifted her weight as she watched the mare. This was the decider really then. The seidr wasn't trying to blackmail her or tell her she'd be forever cursed if she killed her. No, she only promised a weaving of fate----a story. She had always been a sucker for a good story though, and this seidr blazed like the stars from Freyja's halls. If she believed in signs, then this would be one.
"Then what fate lies ahead for us seidr?"
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