| Tal and greetings. I am Lorn Aazar, half Torvaldslander and half Taharian. Though born in the desert, my father moved us back to his home in Torvaldsland when I was quite young. I grew up at sea, helping him on raids against Cos, Tyros and Port Kar. In time, with a captured Tarn ship, the surrounding seas belonged once again to men from the North. I command a fleet of two Tarn ships and five Viking galleys. I seldom go to sea anymore, prefering my comforts at my home, The Snow Larl Inn. Most are surprised to find an inn in Torvaldsland, but I enjoy the comforts I grew up with. The Inn, built and paid for with proceeds of many raids, is probably too extravigant for most Northmen. There are no benches or tables. We relax on furs of sea sleen, the floors are tiled, the Inn very well equipped for guests. One thing remains true to Viking longhouses, there are no alcoves, just furs. |