Stavanger Bay Will they ever reach the floor?

Lagertha couldn't help but let loose a small laugh at Doe's antics, finding them humorous. The doctor had followed her to the caches as the Shield-maiden began to bury the gull in the sand. It was likely some grains would stick to the food but then Lagertha had eaten much sand in her life before, mostly unintentionally. 

Doe's question caused her ears to perk slightly in surprise, though a follow-up question should have been expected. She turned with a small breath, not expecting the Mexican wolf to understand much of what the Viking told her. 

"I hail from a land called Kattegat, it isn't so different from this coast here. I vas a Shield-maiden there, a varrior. I left," Lagertha left it at that, leaving out her parents and the betrothal to Ragnar. "I joined a pack named Sleeping Dragon for a short time, but I left again vhen it became clear they expected me to integrate into their society vhich is far different from Kattegat or even Skellige's," she explained, unsure if Doe would understand.

gonna assume someone filled her in about the BRD customs