Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190505142549/@comment-17114085-20190903115622

"I suppose so, we do have some income to spend." Jofrodr said. "What do you want to buy? I'm pretty good on equipment at the moment. That smith may have been an arse, but he did good work on my sword. It's still very sharp despite how many Orcs killed with it."

Outside of Jorrvaskr there was a living area on a deck under a wooden canopy that extended from the main hall. Beyond that was a training yard with numerous wooden dummies and a sparing pit.

Gudmund wanted into the pit and took out his waraxe, since she had picked bladed weapons. "Well come on then, runt. Show me what you've got."

He was like a brick wall of a man, standing there waiting for Kal to make the first move.

The other Companions stayed on the deck and watched, some cheering for Gudmund and others for Kal.

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Lars could hear a few cheers and clapping coming from behind the famous mead hall.

Jorrvaskr looked very similar to what it looked like during the Merethic Era.

There was nothing stopping Lars from walking up to the mead hall.