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You are Sarah Karlsen, Valkyrie of Sweden, and daughter of Odin.
The city is brimming with activity as the local garrison tries to find you. Most of the Resistance fighters vanish into the growing darkness, leaving only a handful of them to guide you and the others to safety. Safety, as it turns out, comes in the form of an inn that looks ready to collapse. The man leading you ushers you all inside, and the people inside move to help tend to Alan and the other wounded.
Your winter cap is firmly tucked in place atop your head, hiding most of your silver hair. Freyja stands out slung on your shoulder, but most of the attention is focused on the man barking orders. From the stairway at the other end of the room, a woman appears alongside two younger girls.
"Good evening to you too, Isak," She says, regarding the sight before her as a common one. "How many?"
"Eleven," The leader, Isak, answers. "Two wounded, the rest able."
"I don't have room for eleven," She says.
"Make room," Isak answers, pointing at you. "You're housing more than soldiers and whores tonight."
Her gaze falls upon you, studying you among all the chaos of the room. You realize, to your mild embarrassment, that this isn't a simple inn, but a brothel. And you must be staring at the madam. Seeing right through your discomfort, she smiles.
"I see," She snaps her fingers. "See to them all, get them settled. And someone please stop Alan from bleeding all over my floor."
The girls behind her break off and approach you. Upon closer inspection, their garb is hardly fitting for someone living this far north. The younger girl you guess to be a Fin, but the other girl is more exotic. Her skin is the color of copper, her hair dark and reaching down to her waist.
(Cont.)
