"Hold brother, let us simply hail the fort, 'ere we approach. Uncle would skin me if I return with your arrow riddles corpse."
Valdi dismounts and moves in front of the rest of the group (except Vidar who is already headed forward), still holding his steed's reins in his left hand as he holds his bardiche in his right.
He then does exactly what he suggested, bellowing loudly.
"Hail the fort! We come at the behest of the Swordlords of Restov! We do not come intending harm!"
Valdi dismounts and moves in front of the rest of the group (except Vidar who is already headed forward), still holding his steed's reins in his left hand as he holds his bardiche in his right.
He then does exactly what he suggested, bellowing loudly.
"Hail the fort! We come at the behest of the Swordlords of Restov! We do not come intending harm!"
