"Hold brother," Svalin said in that commanding tone she had when leading troops.
She assessed the situation as a general and as a future ruler of Asgard. Like her brother every instinct was telling her to charge in and defeat the enemies, but leading meant using one's brain along with muscle. Right now her brain was telling her this could be an opportunity for something.
"Nay. We art going to help the one being attacked."
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