~Sebile~


“…But of curse. I came here looking for adventure, in a way.”

My response to his question must have obviously seemed odd, but how could I tell him the truth, I didn’t know the man.

We continued to talk for a few moments while I asked him what exactly it was that I had walked into.
It seemed as though the two men that had previously been fighting so passionately were in truth friends, or at the very least companions.

I did not feel entirely certain as to what kind of adventure this handsome man meant however, but I was quite curious as to what he had in mind.

I was also quite fascinated by this man that I had been observing for what felt like such a long time now, so I didn’t see a reason why I could not accompany him for a time, at least until I am ready to follow my own path and do what I came here to do.

As I was about to accept Ælfwine’s invitation one of the men that had previously been fighting approached me and introduced himself.
Thidrek, son of Thetmar the Amelung, King of Bern, he told me he was and his companion Hildibrands, his master-at-arms.

Apparently is would be quite a group of men that I would be accompanying but at least I would not be alone. My men were close in case there was trouble.