Valdi enters the tavern just in fron of Vidar and looks around the common room. His piercing blue eyes alight on Andra and he gives a rueful shake of his head before pulling off his helmet and revealing his carefully braided red hair.
He mutters something in Skaldic over his shoulder to Vidar. "I was right, she has one of these missives as well. See, there she sits reading it."
Without waiting for his brothers response he thumps heavily over to the young woman's table and tosses an identical document to hers down on the table in front of her.
He speaks to Mara in heavily accented Common.
""Sorry, if you feel a little caught up in the weavings of the Norns by this, I must confess Lady that I do as well. Vidar chafes at it more so than we, I think. May we sit?
As he patiently awaits her response he stands there, stoically leaning on a humongous axe on a 5 foot pole, that he did not have with him the other day when he read her runes.
He mutters something in Skaldic over his shoulder to Vidar. "I was right, she has one of these missives as well. See, there she sits reading it."
Without waiting for his brothers response he thumps heavily over to the young woman's table and tosses an identical document to hers down on the table in front of her.
He speaks to Mara in heavily accented Common.
""Sorry, if you feel a little caught up in the weavings of the Norns by this, I must confess Lady that I do as well. Vidar chafes at it more so than we, I think. May we sit?
As he patiently awaits her response he stands there, stoically leaning on a humongous axe on a 5 foot pole, that he did not have with him the other day when he read her runes.