Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150107222248/@comment-32663439-20150115075240

Kodlak glowered at the people who wanted him high king. They must be trying to drive a wedge between him and Etaret! He looked to Bjørg. He said some things in Old Norse to Bjørg, and Bjørg replied calmly in the same language. They passed a couple words, and then simply stopped speaking. Kodlak looked to the table.

Fjorik seemed strained. After a minute, he relented, saying "Jarl Kodlak." Eyes turned to Etaret now. Lucina was sitting in her seat as nicely as possible, trying to also avoid attention. Her hand was wrapped in Siris' hand under the table. She looked a little nervous, but seemed to be faring well enough.