"Why? Oh your lodge is backwards," Ragnar says with a toss of his head and chuckle, "Because she is bleyðablud. Alas, they are the one people that can never work off the thrall price ..it could take an eternity even in the Dreaming that they pay the price for their desertion. And they always try to take charge " he looks to her, "Isn't that right, Bauble?"
Bauble looks up, "Yes, Hearth." her eyes scan, beautiful eyes, but there is little of the fire most sidhe are supposed to have.
"Greatest threat to the Dreaming there is short of the Fomorians themselves," Ragnar sighs.