Stavanger Bay shipwreck (IC joining)

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Ragnar offered the girl a slight tilt of his head when he heard her speak his name in greeting, and accepted the bump of her nose to his chin. Ragnar's gaze had rested lightly upon Atreyu during that time, however, and found that he was a bit amused that almost immediately after Chrysanthemum had submitted to him that Atreyu had stood and bowed his head in respect. Though Ragnar suspected the show of submission on Atreyu's part was to rival Chrys' own though he had no tangible proof other than the tension he felt that cracked between the two Ragnar accepted it and appreciated it nevertheless. It was not a bad move on Atreyu's part, though Ragnar did not expect the boy to yet know that he valued the strict and very clear lines of hierarchy. "So you did," A coy smirk began to tug at the edges of Ragnar's lips as he addressed Atreyu. Their meeting had been a bit of an odd one and in the end he had left the boy making sure he had, at least, gotten something in his stomach. "How was your crab feast?" Ragnar inquired, eyes gleaming with a brief spark of mischief. As it was he could not imagine how silly he had looked stomping on crabs for the youth to eat but he had felt better, nevertheless leaving Atreyu knowing that he had food. "Are you looking to join Stavanger Bay?" Ragnar inquired not really able to come up with any sort of other conclusion as to why the boy was at his borders.