"Allright then," Hrothgar said. "Rest up tonight, we leave tomorrow first light."

No response

No one bothered to approach Hrothgar. No one even bothered to look up. It was clear that the rest had more pastoral lives.

Hrothgar, what do you want to do?

"Great!", Hrothgar said. "Anymore?"

Alrik

The clean shaven man, after being rebuffed by the serving girl, stands up, carefully wipes off any crumbs from his clothes, straightens his jacket, and walks casually over to the corner table.

"Good day sir", he nods to Hrothgar."Lady." nodding to Enelye. "I am Jorgen Alheim. I may be of service to you. I have a good sword arm. And since my luck here seems to be wearing thin, I would enjoy a new opportunity. I am in for a full share." He extends his hand to Hrothgar.