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Despite his reassurances, though given the way he had initially greeted her Ragnar could see why it did not necessarily come off as overly reassuring her water works did not cease. Though if it was because she was still terrified that the herds that had stampeded around her or not the Viking did not know. She looked up at him then, her eyes brimmed with tears that were preparing to spill over the edge, not that she hadn't already began to cry to start with. It was in these situations that Ragnar had no idea what to do. He couldn't help but feel that Thistle would be much better for these types of scenarios than himself. He wasn't soft enough for be consoling, especially when someone was upset. Not that he was very good at being consoling enough to begin with; and trying seemed to be failing. In the end, all he could think to do was to let her cry it out, and hope that eventually she would calm down and realize that she was safe on her own. He supposed the next logical thing was to ask her if she was injured, which would then involve him calling Thistle, if she was injured. He couldn't see any from the quick sweep he gave but that didn't mean anything. “Stavanger Bay,” Ragnar responded, letting her know which pack she had accidentally found herself in. “Are you injured?” The Viking inquired.