I will,
Týrr replied to Fox's well wishes to Tuwawi and Njal. Týrr was not sure when the next time he would see Tuwawi would be for she seemed to be the one more prominent at the Glacier's unclaimed lands at the moment — but he would tell one of them the next time he saw one of them. It was the least that he could do for Fox, after all, given that he had left her and the Creek without so much as a goodbye. Which wasn't his proudest moment, admittedly. The extension of her invitation was surprising but the young Rekkr accepted it with a bow of his head. Thank you,
He spoke, falling silent once more when Fox admitted that she needed to get back. He, too, needed to return to the Glacier though he had quite a bit of ways to go before he would reach the territory the Sveijarn pair intended to claim again. A four or five days, maybe, providing the weather was good enough for him to travel in. Good luck.
He told her retreating form. When she had fully disappeared from his line of sight, Týrr turned and headed in the opposite journey figuring that it wouldn't hurt to fill his stomach. He had a long trip before him, after all.
a crime so old as the sky and bone