Rise and fall

The sound of another approaching caused her to turn her head, amber gaze finding the familiar form of her friend. A light smile touched her lips as he stopped and spoke. So he was born around here too? "So was I. In the pines, living with my family in Glaciem. It was far different then your father's version. It was...peaceful." Indeed, their lives had been far different when they were both kids, but now here they stood, connected in some ways.

His later comment would bring her to raise a brow, a focused and stern look on her face. What was he talking about? Yfir? "Why do you think that? For leaving them?" She didn't know much about Yfir, except that they were seldom messed with if at all. She did not count them out in her plans of claiming northern lands either, but she'd yet to tell the man anything about her plans. Perhaps she'd get the chance today though...if only to distract his thoughts about the vikings.