Stavanger Bay shipwreck (IC joining)

Chrys is done in here too...

Chrysanthemum wasn't blind to Atreyu's scathing look. She even correctly figured that this one was due to her disclosure of his wound. Shuffling her shoulders as a happier expression curved her own lips, she teased him while Ragnar was occupied examining the break of skin for himself. However, she was more proud of herself for having had served two purposes. One -agitating Atreyu just as well as he had her, and two -delivering what seemed to be pertinent information to her Jarl. In fact the more that time went on the more interest that Chrysanthemum seemed to have in pleasing the wintery male. Perhaps it was just a sign of her growing satisfaction in her new life, but it was ultimately a good thing that she had started to see her ties to Stavanger Bay as being greater than just Nerian.

So when Ragnar extended a would-be invitation to join them, the puppy accepted with a terse nod. After all, she had been the one -no the warden to first greet Atreyu. Waving her tail as she thought about it in such a way, the juvenile bucked up to see out her first proper acceptance of an outsider. It may not have began with much intent, but considering her effectiveness, and the Jarl's assumed approval -she was more than inclined to think of herself in such a commending way.