One Norn, Two Pistols

Aye, Raven has never made me chase imaginary bubbles of rage through a cave. Riddles? Sure, bouncing about like a Springer though a cave though? Bah. Someone else can take Ox next time.

Chasing Ox’s fantasy rage all through a cave. Lads, Lasses, this is why I follow Raven. 

I see you’ve met Raven. He’s my spirit of the wild. Aye, lads and lasses, he’s a bit of a dick.

Hail! Is this like those interesting adds I see about nubile youths in my area looking to “hook-up” with me? If so, this youth certainly looks nubile and I am here for the hook-up. 

Time and several times breaking my heart and my patience have not made this boy look any less like a potential mate in my view.

Norn on fishing. You should see how we hunt!

I hadn’t realized I had that kind of emotional range? Also, I’m sure drunk is an emotion and clearly we don’t have that one captured here!