Nordthra’s Quiet Sanctuary

In the hushed warmth of a Viking-inspired longhouse, she reclines upon a broad wooden bench layered with soft, plush furs. Thick beams carved with runic motifs stretch overhead, their age-darkened surfaces telling silent tales of battles and feasts long past. A large stone hearth stands at one end of the hall, its crackling fire casting dancing shadows on the wooden walls and intricately carved pillars. She wears only a delicate, translucent wrap around her waist, revealing the graceful lines of her nearly bare skin in the soft, golden glow. Subtle runic tattoos mark her upper arm, glimmering faintly in the interplay of firelight and moonbeams that slip through a small window high in the rafters. Her expression is serene yet inviting, blending the cozy security of the Viking hall with a gentle, unspoken allure that belongs uniquely to Nordthra’s mystic world.