Fengr

Fengr follows Ford and Thrand to the tavern, the thought of a drink cheering him up significantly. As Thrand raises his stein the totemist does the same saluting the half-giant's improvised poetry with a laugh before drinking deep out of his own mug.
"You have the gift of words, Thrand, Odin has blessed you."
He pauses for a moment before raising his mug once again and clearing his throat.
"Long was the journey,
Fierce the foes,
Like heroes we have fought,
For a chance to drink."