Thoring

Need a room? Don't worry. Nightmares don't seem to happen for travelers.

I'm sorry. My mind was just somewhere else. Did you need a room? Drink?

Oh, do you need a room?

My daughter Karita sings to the guests when she can. She has her mother's voice.

Why would they be looking at me? Are they upset about the service?

Why would I do that? There's work to be done here.

I'm sorry. I just don't feel up to entertaining anyone just now.

No, Karita. I don't think I could.

Aye, to your husband. Divines bless his memory.

You mean Hildolf the Skull-Splitter? Remember when we rounded up the townspeople and dragged him out of that cave?