Thorfinn had always been strange in his ways, but without Jo to dictate what he did, or other people to tell him what was 'expected' of a normal karl, he just reverted to his old ways, the Thrall who was not permitted, and the karl who did not listen. He often choose the floor for safety reasons. Lords took chairs, captains took high seats on ships, he may have been born on Jarl blood but he choose to hide that through the years and it would not change.
"The northern lights are a magic in the sky, at night, sometimes in the day, the sky paints in brilliant color, the colors dance. But, it only only happens in the north. It is very cold, and often winter and night last for months on end. Not all can survive in Iceland." He spoke that sadness retained. "My home is beautiful, but deadly."
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Date: 2017-04-19 10:41 pm (UTC)"The northern lights are a magic in the sky, at night, sometimes in the day, the sky paints in brilliant color, the colors dance. But, it only only happens in the north. It is very cold, and often winter and night last for months on end. Not all can survive in Iceland." He spoke that sadness retained. "My home is beautiful, but deadly."