Of All That Has Passed...
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Of All That Has Passed... was a virtual representation of one of Eivor Varinsdottir's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Description
Eivor met Sigurd in Ravensthorpe to speak to him about events past.
Dialogue
In the longhouse, the Raven Clan celebrated Sigurd's return home from captivity, though their guest of honor sat alone on his throne, brooding as he stared into a tankard of mead in his remaining left hand. Eivor entered and ecstatically welcomed her brother, making her way to kneel beside the throne's arm.
- Eivor: Sigurd Jarl. Back where you belong. O, I missed you, my brother.
Sigurd ignored the welcome and took a drink.
- Sigurd: Yes, you missed me. Once or twice, I hear.
Eivor looked confused.
- Eivor: What?
- Sigurd: You took your time to find me. Was it for this, to enjoy your time on my throne?
- Eivor: I did only what you asked of me.
- Sigurd: And you slew all those who questioned you?
- Eivor: That is not what happened. Randvi ... Randvi will tell you!
Eivor motioned with her arm at Randvi, who stared confused at the commotion between the once seemingly inseparable siblings, and Sigurd spoke up louder to address her.
- Sigurd: O yeah, will she? My dear wife, brought to me as a gift by her clan to pacify my ambition. Yes, I'm sure she will be the one to tell me the truth!
Disbelieving her ears at Sigurd's change in temperament, Eivor stood up.
- Eivor: What did that witch Fulke do to you?
Sigurd rose from his seat.
- Sigurd: You cannot begin to imagine the things I have seen. What I've learned.
Sigurd began shouting and accusatorily pointing his finger at Eivor.
- Sigurd: Born of gods, is who I am. A Lord of War! A Roman Mars! I know who I am, I know my destiny! And you will not hinder me!
Sigurd blinked at his sudden outburst and the complete silence that had fallen over the meadhall. Turning his head, he saw the rest of the clan staring in bewilderment at what had transpired before of them.
- Eivor: Brother?
Attempting to salvage what he could of the situation, Sigurd announced to the party.
- Sigurd: Forgive me, I am faint. Tired of the day and all that has passed. I need air.
Sigurd left the hall as the party goers resumed their activity in concerned murmurings. Randvi walked up to Eivor.
- Randvi: He's been this way since his return. Could you speak with him? Settle his mind.
Eivor clasped Randvi's arm.
- Eivor: I can try.
Outcome
Eivor and Sigurd spoke and connected again, setting Sigurd's mind at ease.