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Reithi was at the border again. She felt good about her win, and she wanted to try again. The faster she could become a Shield Maiden, the faster she could go on Vikings with the menfolk. She wanted to adorn her wife in golden trinkets, she wanted to capture her own thralls.
It was so close she could taste it.
She gave a small huff, eyes on the border for a challenger. If no one came soon, she would tackle one of the other ladies. The waiting was the worst part of guarding the borders, after all. If no one attempted to gain entry, then they had to entertain themselves...