( Wasn't what? Intending to send dinner scrambling off into the bush? Lagertha can well-believe that. But upon closer inspection, this girl doesn't seem to know what she's doing out here. One, she isn't armed properly in order to hunt the sort of game she's observed in this forest. Two; well, her confusion.
No matter. Two pairs of hands are better than one. And if she's able to teach this girl how to survive out here, so much the better. Just like she will with her own daughter. )
Then you're about to become familiar with it. ( Leaning down, Lagertha draws her fingers over the tracks left in the earth, and then rises. ) It's heading east. Let's go.
( Walking light will be useful—later. Now, she is taking off at a light jog, not terribly keen on spending all night in pursuit of one boar. )
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No matter. Two pairs of hands are better than one. And if she's able to teach this girl how to survive out here, so much the better. Just like she will with her own daughter. )
Then you're about to become familiar with it. ( Leaning down, Lagertha draws her fingers over the tracks left in the earth, and then rises. ) It's heading east. Let's go.
( Walking light will be useful—later. Now, she is taking off at a light jog, not terribly keen on spending all night in pursuit of one boar. )