I am amused with this bit. Context: Ingemund is the 16-year-old groom who rode ahead to meet up with his fiancée the day before the marriage. The "she" mentioned is Iselin, our PoV's grandmother and Wise Woman of the village.

“Your parents are waiting for you.” She told Ingemund before playfully mussing his loose, black hair. He started to object to the treatment but closed his mouth as she cocked an eyebrow. “If you wish to tell me that you are an adult and should be treated as such, I shall need to remind you that you left Tyrgil Svarte and Jorid before sunrise, without a word on where you were going.”

#IronAgeApocalypse #FimbulWinter #MelindreaMakes #WIP @amwriting

Why is it so hard to just ... *write*? I kind of have half a dozen scenes I want to write in this story, but every time I ... don't want to.

I think I'm stuck--anyone want to tell me to do some writing, and in return you can get some tidbits from #IronAgeApocalypse #MelindreaMakes

What is on my @amwriting table today?

trying to figure out how a newly wed teenage girl would be getting from her grandmother's village to her new husband's village ... in mid 500s AD #IronAgeApocalypse

So fellow @amwriting what kind of stuff can happen/be talked about when a group of iron age brides and their various female relatives (including the village's resident völva/seer/witch) gather together?

The wedding will be held the day after, on midsummer, and there's probably 2-3 couples getting married. #IronAgeApocalypse #MelindreaWrites #FimbulWinter
#HistoricFantasy