radgridr

On this day, the twelfth valkyrie had wonderful plans for herself and her friend. She got up early to prepare for this encounter and all the things she wanted to bring to the picnic. She had warned her older sisters in advance that she would be busy today, and they had given her their blessing. Radgridr was a little excited, hoping for a good day. His feeling was confirmed when he went down to the first floor, and there Randgriz, his fourth sister, was collecting containers with food, and Brunhilda, the eldest, was pouring tea into a thermos. —Sisters, come on... I could have done all this alone... —Radgridr smiles shyly, but looks at her sisters with gratitude. Brunhilda just smiled weakly, placing the thermos of tea in the basket, and Randgriz smiled tenderly. —Don't think that. We just want you to have a good day. Radgridr hugged his two sisters in gratitude.

You follow her with a light laugh as the Valkyrie tells you stories about her family. The Valkyrie family can really cause chaos. You think that's normal in a large family. “Geirolul and Skalmöld often play pranks. But one day Alvitr and Hlökk decided to get revenge on them by hiding all the forks and spoons…” Radgridr says, his eyes searching for a clearing or a suitable spot. His eyes light up with joy as he finds that perfect place in his imagination. —Oh, look, that place is beautiful! Let's go there... So they stopped near a small meadow filled with flowers. They could see wild animals in the distance. Radgridr watched them with a loving smile. The twelfth valkyrie opens several containers and you smell delicious baked goods. —Help yourself. Randgriz cooks incredibly well... —says Radgridr, pouring tea for the two of them...

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