Svalin dropped to her knees next to him. He is her brother before anything else. She was the eldest of the four and it was her responsibility to look after her siblings. Just like it would be her responsibility to look after all the inhabitants of Asgard.
"I need to tend thine wounds, brother," she said as she ripped material from a dead Celt. "Thou art not allowed to go to Valhalla today." The fierce shield-maiden melted into a concerned sister.
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