Stavanger Bay Will they ever reach the floor?

Lagertha's grin faded slightly after the second statement about Syzmon, remembering that there were others who would not have even glanced at Doe. Vikings were not a generally good natured people, not to outsiders at least. 

"He is smart then," Lagertha murmured, feeling at war with herself. Part of her was proud of her heritage and culture, the other half saying that she was a mockery. Shaking her head, Lagertha silenced the thoughts. 

Her brows raised, wondering if this was an unspoken tradition amongst her new people. "Is Skellige interested in ya?" 

Another thought hit her then. "Vhat if he picks another voman? Vill they be expected to be his as you say?"