Stavanger Bay harsher times than these

All their accents were strange to the woman - this one was no different. To Mannoah, he sounded exactly as the rest of them had, though he warbled at a higher volume. His uncouth, unintelligent state was slightly lost on the foreigner, though she did note the ugly, unhealthy air about him. Still, the woman noticed nothing amiss and correctly assumed that he was simply upset by her pillaging of their stock.

Her accusation of Skellige did nothing to repair the situation. Mannoah did not particularly care to have it repaired.

"Skellige," she repeated, more firmly now. Her molten eyes blazed as she slunk a bit closer, wanting to get a better look at the male. Her nose twitched and flared while she took in his scent.