He would give a soft smile as he'd sit there drinking the wine, but not the mixture because it was not needed for him to survive anymore. " Tell me dearest Astrid, how have you been since I journeyed to the outskirts of the world?"
He would have sat there for the next several hours making small talk telling Astrid about his travels with the vikings and A few of the raids he went on with them after retrieving his equipment, and how he even fought and claimed the power of another like him shortly before returning to this place, and his plans on making a small farm to raise cattle and grow crops.
He'd give a soft smile as he stayed seated in the chair. " I had to go retrieve my original blades along with my clothing and armor, which is why I was gone for so long, after all being as I am now means others like me may come to challenge me for the prize and I have to be ready for them." He'd remove a flask from his cloak and take a sip from it then replaced in back inside of his cloak. " I should have told you I had reverted back to my original form but it was far more important that I retrieve my things so I am ready for the others. Also My name is Methos just as it was when I had died the first time and became what I am now, I just thought you should know my real name now. "
She would feel the touch immediately and her eyes would snap open but with her sight set upon him she didn't move but did smile with a whisper "welcome back." she said as if she always knew he'd find his way back. Her wolves sleeping at her feet were not even growling.
Draven you silently make his way into Astrids haven, he'd give a slight smile as he'd sit in a chair just across from the sleeping Astrid leaning over slightly to gently brush her hair from her face as she slept. Should she wake at the touch she would feel pure warmth from his fingertips,, but after he had finished touching her cheek he'd lean back sitting there in complete silence just watching her as she'd sleep.
He would give a soft smile as he'd sit there drinking the wine, but not the mixture because it was not needed for him to survive anymore. " Tell me dearest Astrid, how have you been since I journeyed to the outskirts of the world?"
He would have sat there for the next several hours making small talk telling Astrid about his travels with the vikings and A few of the raids he went on with them after retrieving his equipment, and how he even fought and claimed the power of another like him shortly before returning to this place, and his plans on making a small farm to raise cattle and grow crops.
He'd give a soft smile as he stayed seated in the chair. " I had to go retrieve my original blades along with my clothing and armor, which is why I was gone for so long, after all being as I am now means others like me may come to challenge me for the prize and I have to be ready for them." He'd remove a flask from his cloak and take a sip from it then replaced in back inside of his cloak. " I should have told you I had reverted back to my original form but it was far more important that I retrieve my things so I am ready for the others. Also My name is Methos just as it was when I had died the first time and became what I am now, I just thought you should know my real name now. "
She would feel the touch immediately and her eyes would snap open but with her sight set upon him she didn't move but did smile with a whisper "welcome back." she said as if she always knew he'd find his way back. Her wolves sleeping at her feet were not even growling.
Draven you silently make his way into Astrids haven, he'd give a slight smile as he'd sit in a chair just across from the sleeping Astrid leaning over slightly to gently brush her hair from her face as she slept. Should she wake at the touch she would feel pure warmth from his fingertips,, but after he had finished touching her cheek he'd lean back sitting there in complete silence just watching her as she'd sleep.