The greeter would've gladly shown the man who to use the device, but he didn't get this job for nothing, and didn't trust the man to know how to handle the messenger.
He tried again. Healer?..medicine..help child.
Gyda finished the bottle, the water helping her gain some of her strength. Still fascinated by the material, she actually bit into the opening of the bottle, surprised when it gave so easily. Whatever this was made from, it was nothing in Kattegat.
Only then did she look to the man and his funny gestures, feeling warn out. She leaned against her father as the man tried again.
"Think he wants to help us." She had no real idea of what he was saying, but something in his gestures-that he also had no weapon and wasn't in armor, while her father had his pair of axes. "He's unarmed."
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He tried again. Healer?..medicine..help child.
Gyda finished the bottle, the water helping her gain some of her strength. Still fascinated by the material, she actually bit into the opening of the bottle, surprised when it gave so easily. Whatever this was made from, it was nothing in Kattegat.
Only then did she look to the man and his funny gestures, feeling warn out. She leaned against her father as the man tried again.
"Think he wants to help us." She had no real idea of what he was saying, but something in his gestures-that he also had no weapon and wasn't in armor, while her father had his pair of axes. "He's unarmed."