Sigurdur's reverie is broken as he hears the voices of his friends, finds Douglas and Hjordis speaking to him. He smiles and beckons them, making haste to stand.
"Mine friends! Please, join me. I art well. My patrols for the day are completed and I wast simply enjoying dinner." he says, looking between them.
"I wast just thinking about what life upon Midgard must be like. I know several who have been, but the accounts vary with each telling. What hast thou heard?" he asks.
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