OOM: Taking Sameth to Gotland again

[ostro_goth]

Teja is in the forge, gathering a few things he is meaning to take to Gotland and show to Aligern -- for Adalgoth had told him that he would come to see them, soon.

It would, of course, be cheating history -- but then, Teja would gladly give his people any reasonable help he may.

No fire-arms, of course.

And then, of course, in the end, all his aid might result in could just as well be the development of the famous Ulberht swords that Teja has read about...

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[gotland_npc]

Hilde runs outside, and everybody else gets ready, the women and Rauthgundis putting food on the table. There is meat and bread and soup and some first fresh greens, there is cider and wine and herb tea with a little bit of apple syrup for sweetness.

"Have you known the king long?" Gotho asks him; she has no idea where an apprentice for Teja might come from, in his strange afterlife.

"Are you dead, also?"

[makesthings]

"I'm not Dead and I think its almost two years now. Time is strange in the place where I met him,"

He pets the cats as he tries to think of a good way to explain things.

[gotland_npc]

"How can time be strange?" Gotho asks. "Time is time. It passes."

[makesthings]

"Its hard to explain since it ends up acting in different ways depending on who's there."

[gotland_npc]

"Is that why it's been more years for us than for the king?" the little boy Alaric pipes up.

[makesthings]

"Yes, that's exactly why."

[gotland_npc]

The door opens again and little Hilde storms in, followed soon by Aligern, Wachis, Adalgoth and Teja.

Little Ursula ceremoniously walks over and offers the golden cup to Teja.

He thanks her, takes it, and drinks.

[makesthings]

Sam grins at Hilde's entrance and the others, she's so happy.

[gotland_npc]

Gotho shoos everybody towards the table; the kids jostle a little as everybody wants to sit near the king.

Isis, comfortable in Sameth's lap, won't get up, so he has to stay in the chair that he's already sitting in. Wachis ends up on one side of him, Aligern on the othe.

[makesthings]

He doesn't mind, he just turns a little so he's facing the table more.

[gotland_npc]

Liuta is slicing the bread, and Adalgoth is carving the meat while everybody passes around bowls and jugs, pours for the ones that are too little to hold a big jug steady, or cut up meat for the ones too young to have knives.

Teja, oddly enough, ends up buttering bread for several of the smaller children.

Then, Gotho says thanks to the deities of nature that feed mankind and all their children, Aligern says a toast before drinking the first sip of his wine, and then they all eat and drink.

[makesthings]

Its wonderful and the kind of meal that Sameth hasn't experienced a lot and helps a few of the children, maybe someday if things turn out, he and Kait might have this.

[gotland_npc]

"Have some more meat," Wachis says from the left, while on the right Aligern is arguing politics with Teja, speaking past Adalgoth.

"Forge-work is hungry work, and one must feed the apprentices, so they grow big and strong."

The cats are picking up crumbs; they like the bread and meat of the humans' table.

[makesthings]

"Thank you,"

He's a growing man so he's glad to take more and gives the cats a few pieces of things they don't have to reach for.

[gotland_npc]

"You are a kind young man," Wachis says, as he watches Sameth do that. "Would you like a kitten, when they are born and weaned? Isis is a great mouse-hunter, and all her sons and daughters have made good hunters so far. She even brings you the tails at times, so you may know she is hard at work and deserves her bowl of milk."

[makesthings]

"No, thank you. I'm not in the best place to raise one,"

Since whenever his door appears he's going to go through and not know when or if he'll come back.

[gotland_npc]

"What's wrong?" Wachis asks, simply.

Surely, an apprentice in a forge has a place where a cat might live?

[makesthings]

Sam looks over to Teja, he's really not sure how to explain his situation,

"I have other duties that might call me away."

[gotland_npc]

Such things happen.

"What are these?" Wachis asks.

[makesthings]

"In my home, there are various dangers and things happening. I have to help whenever I'm called to return."

[gotland_npc]

"Are you at war?" Wachis asks.

[makesthings]

"In many ways, yes, its a complicated situation,"

He's not good at explaining things especially not to people not used to magic.

[ostro_goth]

Teja turns his head and addresses Sameth, whose plight he has observed from a corner of his eye.

"You may trust Wachis with your tale and woes," he says to Sameth. "He is known for calmly accepting strangeness, even that which he has not heard of before. He is a steady friend."

Wachis gives a small but pleased smile at that praise.

[makesthings]

"I'm just not sure where to start. I'm from a place called the Old Kingdom and my parents are the kind and Abhorsen. As Abhorsen, its my mother's job to fight the Dead who necromancers use to try and gain power. I'll be Abhorsen after her and do what I can to keep the Old Kingdom safe,"

Sam takes a drink and waits, he's not sure if that was a good way to say things or not.

[ostro_goth]

Teja has turned his attention back to Aligern, asking, "And Haralda? What did she..." while Wachis on Sameth's other side asks, "We have tales of revenants, but they are but tales, current company excluded. So you have them, coming to your place, and you must go to war against them?"

By his tone of voice, fighting whatever danger seems facing one to be a natural thing, be it the zombie apocalypse or Byzantine mercenaries.

Little Witichis, opposite, has picked up on another thing. "Your father is a king? Does our king teach you kinging as well as smithing?"