[IC] A Stolen Land

[DM Dougfan]

Happs looks at Valdi and rolls his eyes at the crack about him not spotting boars.  There were a few things he could have said in response, but he wisely elects to hold his tongue as he still felt he was on shaky ground with the group of them.  As Valdi speaks, Vidar only nods in response.  Laden down, as he is, with massive amounts of boar carcass, Vidar only observes the actions of the new people.  Vidar was not a talker, he was the man in the back of the room crossing his arms and looking like he would rip yours off if you said something incorrect.  Tall and imposing, Vidar is a beast to behold.  Wavy long red hair hangs loosely down his dirty tanned face, a light beard covers his square jaw.  He has a warrior's swagger and one look from his bright green eyes can make even the bravest of men cower.  Vidar wears dull scale armor, a heavy round shield with a painted red dragon, and wields an axe in battle.  A close look at his large hands reveals vicious claws at his fingertips.

Oleg looks at the boars and marvels at how the five of you were able to drag such big carcasses back.  He can only nod at Valdi's offer, while Svetlana sighs and shakes her head.  She gently pats her husband's arm lovingly and says "Thank you so much for providing such a bounty to us.  Once again, it seems we are in your debt.  We will gladly pay for the meat and the services of Mr. Vidar..."

"Just Vidar."

"Yes, right.  We can easily sell this as preserved food to passing travelers, caravans, anything really, and still have plenty to spare to make up plenty of rations for ourselves."

((The boar meat will provide a quick infusion of trade goods to the Levetons.))