The Great White spoke with allowance of entrance. Ezra leaned forward to watch the caravan draw nearer.

The Pharoah is smooth in movements and words. His display laid out precisely. It drew the eyes of the hunry read wolf who looked at the trinkets wrapped in smooth skins. This leather, one of no fur and one spotted. Of animals he had not seen before. The pelts Journey had worked on were larger and she kept the fur to them.

Within, were pretty colored rocks which held Ezra's interest little. It was the unknown herbs which captured the addict.

A norseman has an eye for many things... A murmur from the guardian, who perhaps among royals should not have spoken. Yet it was Nyra herself which passed her gaze between him and Jaxxon with questioning eyes.

Vikings were known as travelers, pillagers, traiders. He could imagine how curious and greatly interested Ragnar would have been to see such items from lands far beyond. We're the Jakten as much interested in their bounties as they were their battles?