Valka:My mother has found her peace at last. She walks through a world seen only in dreams, and will forevermore.
Eivor:That is all any of us can hope for.
Valka:Indeed. Come.
The two friends hugged.
Eivor:How was your passage?
Valka:Exhilarating. The waves and wind were with us from the start. We flew like seabirds. And how are you? In spite of your stoic look, there is a brightness in your eyes that warms me.
Eivor:It may be a kind of hope. Our settlement is growing, the people are happy, and I am ... looking forward to more.
Valka:And your visions?
Eivor:They come and go. But leave all that aside. Let me help you with your things.
Eivor picked up Valka's luggage.
Eivor:This way. We found a fine spot for you at the foot of the hill.
Valka:Hm ... every hour we traveled, I tried to conjure in my mind some vision of this place.
Eivor:And how close were you?
Valka:I saw the trees and the water and the rolling hill. But I could not foresee so much ... green! It is magnificent and calming color. A balm for sea-salted eyes.
Randvi:Is that Valka I see? What took you so long to follow?
Valka:Wanted to ensure the place was up to snuff. We must talk again soon, Randvi, once I'm settled.
Eivor:And before my arms fall off. What is this I'm carrying?
Valka:My heaviest reagents, of course. Lead, whalebone, flecks of gold.
Randvi:Put this one to honest work, that is what I like to see!
Eivor helping Valka with her luggage
Valka and Eivor continued on.
Valka:All these people you have brought here, this life you have built on these stranger shores. Does it please you?
Eivor:It does. To know that I have built this place and kept these people safe is a gift.
Valka:You speak first of yourself when I ask this question ... which says more than you intend, I think.
Octavian passed them by.
Octavian:Salve, Eivor! Ad meliora! (Towards better things!)
Eivor:Good day!
Valka:And who's that fellow?
Eivor:Octavian. A strange man. I think you'll like him.
Eivor:I have no idea.
Valka:Well, the town must be bustling.
Eivor saw Valka's new home.
Eivor:You see there, your home is just ahead.
Valka:Tell me about your visions.
Eivor:They are as they have always been. Little has changed, save their clarity. With every return, the things I see feel less like dreams and more like memories.
Valka:And does the All-Father still appear before you?
Eivor:From time to time, yes. He speaks to me as well, but ... it feels mad to say such things aloud.
Valka:I understand. You can put those just there, thank you.
Eivor place the heavy crate inside the tent.
Eivor:And here we are.
Valka:Lovely, just as you promised. As soon as I am set up here, we can return to the matter of your visions.
Eivor:Valka, please...
Valka:You are touched, Eivor. A conduit for godly tidings. Please ... let me help. I may know a way to clarify these visions. An elixir that may open the door of your mind into the realm of the gods.
Eivor:If you think it would help, I can finish your home myself. Only give me some time.
Valka:I would be grateful. Thank you, Eivor.
Eivor:Of course. And ... welcome home.
Outcome
Eivor welcomed Valka to Ravensthorpe, offering to help her build a proper hut so that she could aid the shieldmaiden in understanding her visions.