Stavanger Bay spotlight

I looove it <3 Nice new table, too!

A rather courageous reply was shouted back to him, albeit in a voice that quivered with fear. Atreyu admired her tenacity but it would not please the fearsome creature that he had constructed in his mind. A noble, territorial beast he had become (mentally, at least), a warden of his part of the forest the girl had unknowingly stumbled upon. Snickering quietly, the boy took a few moments to compose himself before continuing in a low growl. "Ragnarrrr..." he drawled. "Ahh, I remember the naaame."

He let the last of his words sink into the silence of the area and hopefully frighten the girl some more who seemed to be falling for his prank rather nicely. He just hoped she wouldn't start looking for the source of the sound — he was painfully visible behind the cover of the tree. "He stole this forest from me," Atreyu continued, letting his voice darken as if the fictional creature was recounting some terrible memory. He quickly glanced over his shoulder then to make sure the Jarl wasn't lurking nearby. Who knew what Ragnar would think of Atreyu's story. He didn't think he would approve of either it or the fact that he was terrorising one of his captives.