Post by Sinold Bragasson on Apr 18, 2004 6:35:26 GMT -5
Tyrun was in town again, thank Thor the old sea bear was anchoring in the harbour of Sommersville again. Due to his recent decision to ask Letha for her hand in marriage, Sinold was in dire needs of someone with whom he could talk about what was to come. The arrangements to make, the customs to observe, both his own and those of this land.
The next time he saw Tyrun, Sinold almost bodily dragged him out of the castle and into their favourite tavern. To talk. But before the talk was a quick, short brawl after Sinold found out Tyrun had set any drink by his crew onto Sinold's tab! His well-aimed right hit the captain straight onto his jaw, flooring the older man, giving Sinold the satisfaction his honor demanded. After that was cleared up, ale and food would take care of the rest and Sinold helped Tyrun up from the floor and sat him down on a chair opposite him, after having ordered four good ale for between themselves.
"Thank you for sending your men when the damn Franks made such trouble, i am truly in your debt! Now… don't you go ordering things on my tab for a while, I need to keep me money in one place for the mundr (bridal price)… you know, the price they will ask for Letha." When Tyrun looked a bit puzzled, Sinold explained further. "Oh you didn't know yet? Well… you know how Letha is sweet on me? And I on her? Well, and you also know how things are done when two people are sweet on one another? I have decided to do this the official and proper way… I want to wed Lady Halethala and make her my wife. Now…. I need your help with that…. Although I have asked my bloody bro Roland to make the initial inquiry with the king as to her availability, I will still need someone to do the negotiations for the mundr, and the morgengifu (Morning gift) for me… with the king, as he is, I take it, Letha's guardian. You know our customs and thus know what needs to be done, and… you know these people and this land much longer and better than me, Tyrun. You will know how much an what they will expect. I am not a rich man, a you know, I can only call a horse and a sword my own. I am thinking of asking Lord Hawkmoon to accept me as guard, so I can earn my keep and that of my future wife and family… Tyrun, I… I am asking you to be by my side during the negotiations. You are a master trader and will know how to approach these things.... and I would like you to also help me with the morgengifu I will give her….A cabin, not too far from Windstorm… she will need her privacy at times, I think…."
Finally Sinold stopped talking and looked at his friend. "What do you say?"
The next time he saw Tyrun, Sinold almost bodily dragged him out of the castle and into their favourite tavern. To talk. But before the talk was a quick, short brawl after Sinold found out Tyrun had set any drink by his crew onto Sinold's tab! His well-aimed right hit the captain straight onto his jaw, flooring the older man, giving Sinold the satisfaction his honor demanded. After that was cleared up, ale and food would take care of the rest and Sinold helped Tyrun up from the floor and sat him down on a chair opposite him, after having ordered four good ale for between themselves.
"Thank you for sending your men when the damn Franks made such trouble, i am truly in your debt! Now… don't you go ordering things on my tab for a while, I need to keep me money in one place for the mundr (bridal price)… you know, the price they will ask for Letha." When Tyrun looked a bit puzzled, Sinold explained further. "Oh you didn't know yet? Well… you know how Letha is sweet on me? And I on her? Well, and you also know how things are done when two people are sweet on one another? I have decided to do this the official and proper way… I want to wed Lady Halethala and make her my wife. Now…. I need your help with that…. Although I have asked my bloody bro Roland to make the initial inquiry with the king as to her availability, I will still need someone to do the negotiations for the mundr, and the morgengifu (Morning gift) for me… with the king, as he is, I take it, Letha's guardian. You know our customs and thus know what needs to be done, and… you know these people and this land much longer and better than me, Tyrun. You will know how much an what they will expect. I am not a rich man, a you know, I can only call a horse and a sword my own. I am thinking of asking Lord Hawkmoon to accept me as guard, so I can earn my keep and that of my future wife and family… Tyrun, I… I am asking you to be by my side during the negotiations. You are a master trader and will know how to approach these things.... and I would like you to also help me with the morgengifu I will give her….A cabin, not too far from Windstorm… she will need her privacy at times, I think…."
Finally Sinold stopped talking and looked at his friend. "What do you say?"