The Hum Drum

Úlfr scowled a bit at the mention of Fireside, though he knew it was bound to come up again. "Very well, but yes do give Tyrian a heads up. There have been several deaths in Fireside. Raiding mid-funeral is going to result in missing body parts." He had sworn his loyalty to the pirates and that was where it would lay apart from him burying his parents. Úlfr had no problem turning his fangs on his crew for any interruption or disrespect during such a hallowed ceremony. He would send his mothers to the hall of Valhalla with all the respect and glory they deserved. He took a hearty swig of ale before turning to Pyralis and aiming a belch directly at her.