Astrid had given the brash stranger several chances to behave himself. His crude bellows and demands for mead had been annoying the people of Berk since the second he arrived. He'd been given some slack the night her arrived, they assumed it was due to his weariness from travelling and the many mugs he was downing in the tavern. But when it continued ceaselessly the next day, Astrid has stomped in to confront him. After struggling to remain calm while trying talk sense into this meathead, Astrid finally lost her patience when he shoved her and taunted he wouldn't take any advice from "A mere speck of a lass."
One mug of spiked mead later, the arrogant stranger couldn't quite lord his size over her anymore...
Shiftlock
2023-07-23 00:31:18 +0000 UTC