Brother Vernasus says his hellos as he makes his way through the kitchen.<br/><br/>"Morning all. I hope you slept well Arngeirr. I know our beds are hardly satisfactory for a man as huge as yourself."<br/><br/>"Alyssa, it's good to see you have returned unharmed. I apologize for my earlier rudeness, I was a tad... preoccupied."<br/><br/>"Zato... any chance of some ale? I could really do with a stiff drink."<br/><br/>Vernasus notices the severed arm in Korsarros hand, and shoots him a disapproving look.<br/><br/>Brother Korsarro... I thought we already talked about this.