Stavanger Bay floating for life

half-assed apology?! WRONG. that was a manpology, and rannveig was secretly patting himself on the back for such a contrite, sincere apology. he was relieved to see kaertok slow, though he felt slightly irritated that the roles were so reversed. now he was the one begging, and once again, kaertok the one asking what's in it for me? that needled his pride, but for the sake of ford and his family, rannveig for once kept his trap shut.

"i dunno, a pack, food in your belly, friends.. that kind of stuff. we're mostly a family pack, this hasn't happened before and.. well, my brother's a bit banged up." rannveig gave a roll of his shoulders in helplessness. "but before all this, this was a haven. all the island food you could want, countless beach babes, you know. i liked it here. maybe you would too. "