[notDEADyet]

“Eh? You intend us to wage war apart from one another?”

She crossed her arms over her chest and glanced to the man who was suggesting such an offensive thing, “I must have misheard.”

With a short bark of a laugh, Askr took the single step he needed to wrap his arm around Embla's waist. "You must have, my beloved. Surely our Master isn't so foolish, or so bold, as to order us apart."