Wednesday/Contacts

Ezekiel: A sword-reddener was among the first I met, his mind not at peace.

Kai: The other first-met, a fellow charm-searcher. Confident and commanding, but not too proud to ask for help.

Note: A wonderous blood-gull, friendly and free with other's things. A knife that carves fate into the bark of the Tree, and really likes beards, I guess.

Alma: She offers hospitality in Hel's-yard, and studies where the black battle-goslings dwell. But with -cheer-.

Arthur: Concerned about the spittle of Jörmungandr in the river. Has a certain air of command to him.

Maya: A dream named for dreams who speaks to dreams, and spills raven-wine for the earth.

Zach: Certainly seems wounded enough to not be what the what the powerful call him. Did Ratatoskr bark at him for hurting, or laughing?