"Við áttum okkur draum, áttum allt...." -Sigur Ros, 'Viðrar Vel Til Loftárása'

(Translation from Icelandic: "We had our dream, we had everything...." -Sigur Ros, 'Viðrar Vel Til Loftárása')

On a cold morning, Gilda is waiting for her orders and is starting to question the mission. What does the future hold for Gilda and all of griffon-kind?

Written for the Iron Author at Everfree Northwest 2016.