German was a good guess. He had met Germanic people in his travels but not to often. And his language was a branch of romantic language.

Thorfinn stayed still as she spoke. The smile vanished when the word english was spoke. He shook his head.

"No English."

He was repeating these words a lot of late. He wasn't sure if country names would sound the same if he said it. So he spoke the word many English had screamed during the raids, the word the old band had cheered with pride...

"Viking."

It may not speak his country or language but, he knew from Medietas so long ago that there was many years. His people were gone as was his language.