Stavanger Bay i'm a traitor to your flesh, in a stone

Lagertha was unsure if she would have given up as much info as Doe had. Something about the coywolf before them set her on edge, the glint of cleverness in her eyes reminded Lagertha so of a fox. She hated foxes.

Still, Doe was Skellige's most trusted and if she found it reasonable to share so much then Lagertha found no reason to stop her. The Viking merely nodded, agreeing silently with her words.