Yarl was still seating by the fire when his younger brother Olof sat next to him. Olof spouted out. "Yarl can you tell me the story about the Battle you were in." Yarl laughed a little before poking the dying fire with a stick then throwing a few more logs onto it. "The battle started in the desert. It was hard fought and both side had suffered many losses. Our king had talked to there prince and they decided that a battle of honor would decide the victor. Two men go onto the field only one leaves. *Fade to Black*<br/><br/>-----------------------<br/><br/>As Ingirun had gone to enter the Smithy a women had walked out. Ingirun had never seen her. She would have stopped to talk to her but Yarl was a inpatient person, so she walked past her, and entered the smithy. She spotted Simon almost immediately as well as another stranger. "hello Simon I need this knife repaired please."