Yrsa breathed a sigh, her belly a large nuisance to her movements and her irritability was through the roof, clearly spelling disaster to whomever would think of bothering the encumbered young queen. And yet, her form held an air of regalness that could not be lost to an onlooker who might have their eyes befall her form. She wandered without any true purpose today, free for a moment to breathe in the chill air outside the great caverns.
Yrsa had thought momentarily that she might go visit her sisters in Uppsala, but something drew her outside - and she was glad she had chosen to venture into the open land that laid outside the home of the Tribe.
The sun shone from above, unhindered by cloud cover, the sky a pristine blue that beckoned her to rest under it. A smile pulled at her lips and she closed her eyes briefly, her head turned upward to welcome the warmth.
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