Omen Valley

Lady Byron & Hawk visiting

Hawk moved on to the City of Hazak, he came telling that to Kutai, he had a free woman with him, Lady Byron, who was on her pilgrimage to the Sardar Hills.

[11:50]  Lady Byron waves her hand, "To speak so much of a slave, please tell me of your people. I have never encountered them before".
[11:50]  Kutaituchik: the wagon people
[11:51]  Lady Byron: Yes I am very interested.
[11:51]  Kutaituchik: they live on the plains in several wagon camps, scattered over the wide prairies, we live of the bosk, and follow the growning grass, so we migrate each year to north of Turia, where lays the Omen Valley
[11:52]  Kutaituchik: thats here
[11:53]  Lady Byron leans forward slightly and nods her head, "Do you not find the migration tiresome?"
[11:55]  Kutaituchik: "tiresome..."he overthinks her words, we don't now aything else. we can not imagine that people live behind walls at one place where dirt staples, where no fresh air is, no wind of the plains, no endless rolling green hills full of wandering bosks
[11:55]  Kutaituchik: "migrating is our way of live"
[11:56]  Lady Byron looks down, "Of course, I meant no offense."
[11:57]  Kutaituchik: We are just different Lady Byron, however not so different from Hawk, who live nature too
[11:57]  Hawk: nods head i agree i wonder if i have lost my mind liveing in Hazak
[11:58]  Kutaituchik: you are from Hazak, Lady Byron?
[11:58]  Hawk: must be why i spend most of my tiem there onmy tarn and comeing here
[11:59]  Lady Byron looks up again, "No sir, I was born of two from Torvaldsland, my mother took me on our own migration before I was born"
[12:00]  Lady Byron's eyes shine a bit, "I have since lived in villages".
[12:00]  Kutaituchik: "Torvaldsland" rethinking his wide travels to consult rune priests and learn the secrets of the old germanic script "thats indeed far from here"
[12:01]  Lady Byron laughs softly a smile in her eyes, "Yes, I hope once I have made my pilgrimage to the Sardar that I would see the place of my ancestors".
[12:02]  Kutaituchik: "so you are not of the faith of the Torvaldslanders, you now are a worshipper of the Priestkings? "
[12:04]  Lady Byron stills and looks to her lap, "It was my mothers dying wish"
[12:06]  Kutaituchik: then indeed yu have to do the pilgrimmage, I hope you have strong warriors to protect you. Many examples of caravans being raided, of free women being enslaved , like the wellknown Ute, the friend of Elinor"
[12:07]  Lady Byron: Yes I have heard the stories, it has been difficult but I do often stop in cities and villages, most have been helpful"