Tuktu Hinterlands more, give me more

Engi. Meadow. Perhaps that would clear some of the confusion on her face, though surely that wasn't helped by the way Solpallur rattled off his churlish response. The pale man's grin only widened as he appraised the girl from his brother's perspective, noting the color of her fur and eyes. He could see why she stood out to his dark companion.Þessi er flottari. Líkar þér vel við hana?

He did not wait for an answer.

Solpallur, He would answer Engi, eyes full of mirth. bróðir of mine, how say... He thought about it further before continuing, sticking his nose likely where it did not belong. Enjoy you? Like? Like you, He confirmed again.