He had ventured out on his own for the same reason. With a heavy language barrier he had to find his own answers. No answers were found for him while walking through the wild, just an odd sense of hope. A lush land with lots of trees and lands, it looked fertile and promising.
When she noticed him he offered an awkward smile.
Though he was almost certain it was a greeting she spoke, it was close enough to the few word he knew.
His accent was heavy, the words were spoke a little slower in hopes that someone might understand his language. He kept his hands in sight to try and not appear a threat. The last thing he wanted to do anymore was frighten people.
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When she noticed him he offered an awkward smile.
Though he was almost certain it was a greeting she spoke, it was close enough to the few word he knew.
"Halló. Góðan dag. Vissir þú að koma frá vatninu eins vel?"
His accent was heavy, the words were spoke a little slower in hopes that someone might understand his language. He kept his hands in sight to try and not appear a threat. The last thing he wanted to do anymore was frighten people.