Théodred Heavenshield
Norbæn Véurr
.. will guide you home.
The struts of the Tarly touched down on the outskirts of Fridheim digging deep into the winter snow. The engines roared just before the ship would start its cool down cycle but not before creating a pool of water melting the snow with the heat. Theo sat back in the pilot seat, his shoulder aching still from the invasion of Thyferra, his arm in a brace, his leg strapped after receiving treatment for the burns. But regardless of all that, his injuries were nothing compared to the devastation of that planet, he would mend in time, the lives and families of those destroyed by the Sith, would not.
He had come directly to Fridheim for several reasons, he did not want Ylva to see him in this state and he would see her very soon. He had precious cargo on board, his son, who he had sent a message to as soon as the battle was over telling him of what had happened, and to pack their belongings as they were leaving Ilum. There would be one last mission for the Empire before he would had in his commission as Praetor, they did not have any need for him now but the galaxy and the Jedi did. The Iron Empire and it's people were good, outstanding in their attempts to protect that quadrant of the galaxy but things change whether forced upon them or a decision made with heavy heart the time had come to move on. And it was time for Boo to meet his grandparents, he would have to do the same for Ylva too, and that time was coming sooner rather than later.
He also had bad news for them, they had known Kiriko and Theo had not been seen unless in his company his father even made comment on it. There was never one without the other. But things change, life changes everything.
"Boo, meet you at the ramp when you are ready to depart". He spoke over the comm.
He rose from the pilot seat with a grunt fueled by pain before making for the ramp which now rested heavy on the snow of Midvinter. With a bit of difficulty Theo placed his black fur cloak over his shoulders and pulled it over his injured arm and descended upon the soil of his home land.
Fridheim had grown considerably in the time from when father and mother had first established the village, now it is the second biggest city on Midvinter, only Thainbroek bests it and he was surprised to see transport awaiting him at the landing pad which his parents had commissioned built for the purposes of ships now regularly seen in the skies of Midvinter. The Valkyri of Fridheim had advanced, even more so than Thainbroek, they had accepted the change quite well, although some still clung to the old ways and so it was strange for Theo to see a big burly Valkyri sitting astride a ground speeder, revving the engine before vanishing into the forest. It placed a smile on his face, for the first time since Thyferra.
"Lord Heavenshield! Welcome home lad". It was old Belegar, father's trusty companion standing by the side of Theo's ship who had come to greet him.

The struts of the Tarly touched down on the outskirts of Fridheim digging deep into the winter snow. The engines roared just before the ship would start its cool down cycle but not before creating a pool of water melting the snow with the heat. Theo sat back in the pilot seat, his shoulder aching still from the invasion of Thyferra, his arm in a brace, his leg strapped after receiving treatment for the burns. But regardless of all that, his injuries were nothing compared to the devastation of that planet, he would mend in time, the lives and families of those destroyed by the Sith, would not.
He had come directly to Fridheim for several reasons, he did not want Ylva to see him in this state and he would see her very soon. He had precious cargo on board, his son, who he had sent a message to as soon as the battle was over telling him of what had happened, and to pack their belongings as they were leaving Ilum. There would be one last mission for the Empire before he would had in his commission as Praetor, they did not have any need for him now but the galaxy and the Jedi did. The Iron Empire and it's people were good, outstanding in their attempts to protect that quadrant of the galaxy but things change whether forced upon them or a decision made with heavy heart the time had come to move on. And it was time for Boo to meet his grandparents, he would have to do the same for Ylva too, and that time was coming sooner rather than later.
He also had bad news for them, they had known Kiriko and Theo had not been seen unless in his company his father even made comment on it. There was never one without the other. But things change, life changes everything.
"Boo, meet you at the ramp when you are ready to depart". He spoke over the comm.
He rose from the pilot seat with a grunt fueled by pain before making for the ramp which now rested heavy on the snow of Midvinter. With a bit of difficulty Theo placed his black fur cloak over his shoulders and pulled it over his injured arm and descended upon the soil of his home land.
Fridheim had grown considerably in the time from when father and mother had first established the village, now it is the second biggest city on Midvinter, only Thainbroek bests it and he was surprised to see transport awaiting him at the landing pad which his parents had commissioned built for the purposes of ships now regularly seen in the skies of Midvinter. The Valkyri of Fridheim had advanced, even more so than Thainbroek, they had accepted the change quite well, although some still clung to the old ways and so it was strange for Theo to see a big burly Valkyri sitting astride a ground speeder, revving the engine before vanishing into the forest. It placed a smile on his face, for the first time since Thyferra.
"Lord Heavenshield! Welcome home lad". It was old Belegar, father's trusty companion standing by the side of Theo's ship who had come to greet him.
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