shield_maiden:

After a few hours of waiting for the effects of the mead and wine from previous night's drinking to wear off, Svalin led the others down to the village. Tryggvi had a blanket over him to hide his wings and the other horse walked next to him. A part of Svalin wished her brother were here to deal with the chieftain. A male who understood the customs would make things a lot easier, but seeing how Halbjorn was not here she was going to have to do it.

Svalin was quiet and pensive as they entered the village. Her sword and shield were ready in the event she needed to use them. Which was very likely.

They were immediately surrounded by warriors, all with drawn swords and shields at the ready. Svalin put up a hand for the Avengers to not draw weapons or move. It was a delicate situation and one she didn't need to get quickly out of hand.

"We hath come to speak to thine chieftain," she said as she sized up the warriors all around them.

nextgen_cosmic:

Among the many servants to T'Challa and Ororo, most were not what they seemed.  One in particular, however, ventured out to gather supplies.  Walking through the streets of the capitol city, the human-form Skrull gave nervous glances every corner he turned.  The trial was about to begin, but the presence of the Avengers made him nervous.  There were not many Skrulls in Wakanda, and they did not have the backing of the Empire.