of the old gods - any

[Tantalize]

tantalize

infinity overhead

and i whisper, are you listening?

Sunday dismisses the offer, she has no desire for the art of war. Instead she encourages Liz to take the wings. Lagertha explains the situation, of needing someone to help lead the Air Force beside her. Of what the responsibilities would entail. It seems there is one another, Lyris, who she would be working with. The one she assumes who would help her learn to fly… If she took the wings that is. Sunday and Lagertha are making small talk, discussing other things while she weighs this huge choice she’s about to make. Here was an opportunity to be something again. Could she do it? In the state she was in, not quite as whole as she should be, could she lead an Air Force? She didn’t even know how to fly. “You’ll learn.” A voice inside her prods, encouraging her. “This is what you wanted, to have a purpose again.”

Yes… It had been what she wanted. She could learn. Lyris could teach her or she could seek out someone else that could show her how. And she could fight, she had held her own in the Alliance. Change was coming, they all knew it. Did it mean war was coming? Perhaps. She would have to learn as quickly and efficiently as she could. Mostly the decision comes down to if she’s even capable of such a thing. Carnage thought her washed up, just another disgraced ex ruler. So did Weed apparently. So did many others, she figures. But she wasn’t. She had barely aged since her disappearance, only the confusion and the trauma of her past made her look as weathered as she does now. She still had much to give, still had worth. And the mistakes she made as a ruler did not define her, she had many successes during her reign. This could bring her back to the way things use to be… almost. ”Ok.” The words escape her lips before she even realizes it. Golden gaze raising slowly as she meets Lagertha’s. ”I’ll do it.”