Bright blue eyes narrow and blink slowly. Ubbe isn't sure if he heard her correctly. My army. He lets it go for now. Neither one of them is the person they were before arriving there. But there might be a moment when he feels that he can ask about it. Perhaps when it seems there is nothing left to talk about.

An arm comes out and lifts some low lying branches from a great cedar tree that was in their path as they walk. He's unsure where they are going but he doesn't mind wandering.

"That is the best way to learn, do you not think? I learned from my father's friend. His name was Floki and built all the boats that went out to explore and raid."