Astra

Astra’s father fallen in battle few months ago. He was all she had, now she had no one one. You were her father’s best friend. You had taken Astra into your home. You are getting ready for a raid, the long boats were being loaded up. Astra comes up in armor with shield and axe. I want to go! she glared to you. And don’t dare say I can’t because I’m a girl. I have been training with my… father, until he died and now sits in Valhalla drinking with Odin and the other Gods.