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Eignach looked from the Jarl over to Garbhan then back to Thongvor. He was unsure why the Jarl was asking him about his dead mother so he replied uneasily. "Mairsil, she was a miner." He said.

Garbhan seemed not to care and felt insulted that the Jarl had ignored him. "Who cares who his mother was. This is between you and me Thongvor Silver-Blood."

Thongvor ignored him again, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes as he heard the name. "That is a name I haven't heard is 38 years..." The Jarl said. "I thought she had died." He turned to Thonar who nodded.

"Father said she had. Her and her father, died in a mine collapse were they worked." The Jarl's brother said.

Eignach wasn't understanding what was happening. 38 years... He though remembering his own age.

"Curse father." Thongvor said angrily. "He lied." The Jarl then stood up from his throne.

The Forsworn were all ready for a fight, however the Jarl didn't order his men to attack.

"What is your name boy?" He asked Eignach.

"Eignach." He replied, a hint of understanding in his voice.

Garbhan drew Red Eagle's Bane. "Enough of this!"

"Welcome home son." Thongvor finally said.