Stavanger Bay a pirates return

"Tis a large litter." She didn't know of how large family trees truly could be, as Norsamu herself was only an orphan. She was picked up by a few rogues out of boredom, and that was the closest she could get to a 'family,' and truly counted them as such. None of them were related, however, and all came together due to similar pasts of hardships and betrayels. She grew up with their stories, and their odd... 'Parenting,' of throwing her off of ledges, and into piles of angry birds, there was more but hey, she grew up fine, probably. So the fact someone had five siblings alone was impressive to her.

"I can give ya some rum recipes if that counts?" Norsamu cackled loudly and joked with the brute, "a delicious beverage for the seaside." She could see that the one before her wasn't really a 'Pirate,' to say, and may not enjoy such alcoholic drink, but its 'giving back to the pack.' She knew the meaning behind what he said, probably. Though offering some insight to new food and drinks was always a pleasant discussion, and she was more then happy to have a drunken conversation with another giant.

"Aye lad, sounds like a ride." Quite serious, but sounds somewhat cool. She can do that, probably. Though real question is, what weakness's does she have for herself... Norsamu is relucant to name any. There was a lot of 'probablies' for today. She always tended to wing things.