Ubbe has also managed to adjust to his surroundings, though it seems it's only because he has to. Without a doubt, he misses Torvi, the son that had just been born and little Asa, as well. But he knows the gods brought him here for a reason and he would bide his time until that purpose becomes clear.

He, too, is easy to spot with his thick white fur cloak and the long brown braid dangling down the middle of his back. He's picked up a new whetstone and supplies for another ride out to the sea where he's been slowly building a boat.

Dany's voice pulls his attention towards her and he offers a soft smile in greeting. She is the one face that Ubbe can do that for, if only because she makes him feel closer to home. Most likely because of her hair, but also because she was so friendly.

Shrugging a shoulder up, he moves a little closer. "To be much like yesterday was. Maybe the day before that, too. What about you?"