Stone Circle lieut

Sven did not demand submission from anyone. Much like his father before him, he simply wanted the respect he was due his station. And he would return it in kind if it was given. It was the way of his world. Perhaps not everyones, but his.

Sven gave a small chuckle. It is good it was my borders and not anothers. I prefer a peaceful approach. Where as some of our neighbors would skin you alive. But I understand. Winter is hard for everyone.
There are some full caches by the stones. You can get something to eat. Find a place to rest and come find me tomorrow. We can hunt and I can show you the rest of the territory.