Jarl watched the figure closely, at the most he could tell she was female. Other then that he had no clue. Simon had grabbed Jarls axe and began sharping it. "sharp enough to cut the hairs of my beard" Jarl had chimed before making eye contact with the mystery figure for a few seconds. By that time Simon had returned with Jarls Axe. He walked to the counter before placing the axes palm on the counter top. Before grabbing a hair from his beard and saying. "sharp enough to cut the hair of my beard" he slightly raked his beard hair against the blade, the hair was cut. He picked the axe up and said "your lucky this time weakling. As he was about to leave he had noticed the female figure was staring at him. He walked over too her in a somewhat slow manner. "you know staring at someone is a sign of disrespect here lady"