Ingrid Westerberg

Born west of the mountains, daughter with divided soul, seed of two worlds. Beautiful as the dawn, strong as oak, hard as iron. She walked away from the known looking for an uncertain future, following a dim past. She crossed rivers and valleys, and snowcapped mountains where the wind howled loudly. At the end of the road, she found a new land whom she could call home. She found a future among those who were her past and those who protect in the present. Her name is Ingrid, her surname, Westerberg... until the fate gives her another. ------------------------------------- // ------------------------------------- This time, I wanted to try something kinda viking. I was conscious about how rough would be, since our buddy Elessar made this gorgeous Cernunna (celtic, but into a similar concept), but I accepted the risk. As usual, I welcome all kind of feedback... so please, don't be shy!