A bear of a man approaches

[Vali Fenrick]

or if ye want sit down and a've a taste of home *Vali waves around a flask*

[Sathis Aren]

Bjǫrn smiles at the Jarl and the intoxicated Einher and approaches, accepting the offer of a drink. "I can assure you, Jarl Reiksson, that the Conlan's smiths can easily match or beat any Dwarven crafts." He takes a swig of the offered drink and his mood lightens at the warming sensation settling in his stomach. He waves his hand as if to wave off the insult sent his way. "However, I am not here to argue over such things. I've come to Ralinwood in hopes of finding lodging, or at least a campsite that would welcome a master smith." His chest puffs out slightly with pride. "I've heard tell that there are strong Einher that camp in this area, and would like, if possible, to be part of their camp."

[Sigurd Vask]

"Indeed, Muintir houses almost all of the Einher in the area. To join the camp you need to prove yourself to the members." Grimnir smiled as he turned to glance at the man. "Your best bet is to seek out the camp and make a plea to all those gathered. A smith will likely be welcomed."

[Vianne]

*Vianne is walking across town when she sees a group of people and decided to walk over.* "Hail friends, how is everyone?"