Aethelstan found himself daydreaming as he gazed upon the dancing flames of the fire when suddenly he heard his name called from across the tavern. Looking up he was pleased to see a friendly face approach him.

‘Many thanks Catharina!’ he says as accepts the generous offer of mead. Aethelstan follows to her table sits down in the compAny of his new found friends. The festivities were already in full swing, and had been for some time he mused. He had some catching up to do!