Sawtooth Spire we have built cathedrals out of spite and splintered bone

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The woman introduces herself to him once more but Kjalarr does not capitalize upon the fact that she has already spoken her name. It doesn’t matter if she is redundant — it gives the northman a better chance at remembering her name and being able to place it with her face on the off chance that they will ever cross paths again. The Wilds are vast, after all. Seeming to stretch on forever though he does not truly grasp the idea of vast for he has only ever known the Teekon Wilds and his life is limited to it’s confines. He wanders but never to the world beyond. Why would he want to? Things are complicated enough here without adding to it. Ynes even offers him a tidbit of information he hadn’t asked for: where she comes from. The information is relative and vague but the crownless konungr tucks it away nevertheless. His lip curls slightly and a low mirthless chortle bubbles up from deep within his chest to slip from betwixt his lips as she speaks that he doesn’t have to tell her where he is from. Truth be told, Kjalarr wasn’t planning on it. It is none of her business and he does not understand what good it would do her anyway. Stavanger Bay remains but his home is long gone from that place. Neverwinter remains but it is no longer home to him, either. The closest thing to home Kjalarr has is the Sawtooth Spire but it does him little good for he has no claim to it.

Though the idea does not escape him. He could start anew, build something here. Resurrect what Ragnar had started but had never gotten to truly see come to fruition. He could build a viking pack. He had the means, he had the motive and more importantly he had he drive. “Where I am from does not matter,” The northman told her simply. “it is where I am going that is most important.” The past was useful only in it’s lessons but it did no good to look back because none of them were going that way. “Stay where you want, it does not matter to me.” He will not dictate to her where she should and should not stay: if she wished to stay on this side and endure his company then who was he to stop her? If she wished to go to the other side of the Spire then that was up to her as well.

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