HungrySwede

Eidryk looked the man over from head to toe, his blue eyes studying the clothing that, to him, seemed very outlandish. He returned a bit of a hesitant smile, nodding to the gentleman in a gesture of acknowledging his presence. "Thanks," he answered briefly to the welcome before pondering over the questions asked. "I'm just here to sell my goods, I guess," he gestured towards the heavy sack thrown over his shoulder. "Got enough cured meat to keep a family happy for a long time."