He nods understanding most of the words in the first speaking of the sentence he has been taught most of them by Jo.

The pantomime was the smartest thing. Thorfinn reached down pushing his braid behind his left ear, which was missing a chunk of the top of it. An old wound long healed over. His brown eyes following the words. "Ja, jeg kender alle disse lande." He spoke. He was a sailor by nature, he had traveled far in his years.

Thorfinn goes silent as he reels back some. His eyes going as wide as the glass. "West." Jo taught him the directions when he showed her his sun compass he had been working on. "Vinland." He looked at Jake with a mix of wonder and horror all at once. Was Vinland already colonized?