Hallbjorned tilted his head to one side, and then the other, looking Kara over. His hands gripped her and the man's hands were strong and warm on her. "You feel perfect to me." The large Berserker told his mate.<br/><br/>"I live here." Hallbjorn confirmed in the face of Kara's wide-eyed surprise. It was perhaps ostentatious and more space than he would ever need, but it was peaceful and far from other people. Hallbjorn could spend days without another person coming within miles of him out here.<br/><br/>"We could go visit Helgi as soon as the sun goes down." Hallbjorn told Kara. But he shook his head at the questions regarding Nix.<br/><br/>"The Ever-Knowing has many plans and concerns. I tried to contact her by cell phone, and was unable to make connection. She will be in touch when it suits her." The Berserker said to Kara. He was not very concerned about speaking with the Valkyrie. Some underestimated her because they thought her madness made her weak, as if she were not a being thousands of years old and the first of her kind, a daughter to god and goddess. Hallbjorn liked to think that he underestimated her less than others, but there was more than anyone was privy to know about the Valkyrie.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn nodded his head when Kara told him that she needed him. Even if he were unwell, he would consent to her fangs in his body. He could feel her eyes on his throat and the anticipation to relive that experience had him tremble like a race horse just before the gate opened. One of his large hands moved away from Kara's back to brush back his hair, tucking it over his shoulder and behind his ear, giving her full and unimpeded access to his throat.<br/><br/>Then Hallbjorn lifted Kara up so that her mouth was level with his throat, supporting her in such a way that she could maneuver to her ideal angle.<br/><br/>"After you drink your fill, there is something I wish to show you."