Stavanger Bay *slaps organ* this baby can play so many octaves

the male that ganondorf described did not ring any bells for rannveig. their hold had grown smaller as of late, but no tall white male strode within it -- other than perhaps that stranger (kaertok), but he lacked the sandy legs.

rannveig shook his head silently. "sorry man, no guy here like that." he almost sounded apologetic, but he did not look away or back up.. even if they were small, this was his home and he was still on edge for it. "good luck." his words seemed to imply a finality that suggested get walkin'.