He slowly stood and looked at her,
"Then we best we meet Eivor and Randvi. They'll know what to do." He went to walk away, but he stopped. He turned to look at her once again, with a sigh to soon follow. He didn't know what religion she belonged to. Was she a Christian? --
for them to know of the newcomer. They had let in random people before. Surely they would let this stranger stay, right? He knew she would need a place, especially because of the freezing cold that any place could bring. So he waited for her. Someone he was already --
"The Gods got me through it. Eivor and her Clan took me in. I am in her debt. I let myself be filled with hate but it gladdens me to know that'll one day I will feast with them again in Odin's great hall."
He finally cracked a smile towards the female. He poker at the ---
us and not an enemy. Eivor and her wife, Randvi, will, of course, want to meet you if you stay."
He stated with another smile as he looked at her. The decision was up to her and to her alone. Stay or leave. He wasn't going to force her into anything. But he was---
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Years had gone by, but the smell of blood, the screams of people as they died or fought, and the loss of his wife seeped deep within his veins. Something that would always haunt his dreams.
He had become more and more restless from the moments ---
of wanting a new start. I lost my family, and I had nowhere to go. Eivor was the one who took me in and helped me get back on my feet. The struggles can become a heavy burden if we let it." He whispered as he looked at her, "The whale road can be a treachous voyage." ---