Jarl had made it back to his home, he walked to the door and placed his Axe next to the door frame. Once he had made it back to the tree he hand fell earlier, he pulled the axe from it hull, then began chopping at the wood once more. The strikes were place in the same spot everytime, cutting deeper and deeper into the trunk of the tree. The Rhythm of the thud that followed the Axes landing seemed to come at the same time interval. Jarl was a warrior and it should even when cutting trees. He possesed strength, timing, and coordination.<br/><br/>---------------------<br/><br/>Ingirun had noticed the constant thud of a axe hitting a tree. She had heard it many times before, and of course it was Yarl. Moments before the thud she had broken there only kitchen Knife. She walked to the front door holding the broken knife parts. Opening the door she had spotted Yarl's battle axe, and placed it inside. She yelled out to Yarl. " Yarl come and watch your siblings while I have this knife repaired." Yarl placed the axe into the tree, then began to walk towards the house. At the same time Ingirun had began her walk to the smithy.