Andre scoffed as the knight as he called him a sir, he then turned to the man. "Ich bin kein Herr, aber krank mit dir." he said in his original Norse language, though the large man stood up. "Yeah I'll join, but don't call me sir, it's a bit annoying." He picked up his weapons, putting them into there place before walking towards the knight. Crossing his arms as he stood infront of him, rising a eye brow. Andre realized that no one else was coming, so he turned back to the table he was sitting at. "Well, come on. There is a bit of coin involved, plus we could maybe meet the king, maybe even the princess." Andre laughed softly, as he waited to see who else would join him up front.<br/><br/>The large man, who in truth wasn't to thrilled to be anywhere near these knights of the king, was growing rather impatient with no one joining him. Mostly he didn't want the Knights to find out who he was, as he had a bounty on his head in many different cities and towns around the kingdom that they were in.<br/><br/>----------<br/><br/>Once the large man had stood up and joined the lined of knights, who seemed to question why there captain would pick such a rough looking man to join them. Though Elizabeth could see why the captain choose him, he was big, tough, rather rough, most likely could hold his own in a fight. Though the langue he spoke to the captain was a rather odd one, she had never heard it before. The knight gave a soft shrug, it could come in handy she was sure.<br/><br/>Once she realized no one else was going to get up, she stood up and walked over to the group. "I'll join you, though the pay better be good, other wise you can count me out." She said, crossing her arms. Her armour looking much like the knights standing in row, with a few changes here and there though.