The man drank his water and continued his way into the village with no explanation about his knowledge of the language. Catherine and I sat there for some time until Helga called me back in and she left, going back to her chores in the barn.
The girl who had been sleeping in the hut shared dinner with us and left. She still seemed upset, though less so. I wish that I understood what was going on, but all I can figure out is that it has something to do with the Jarl, and that’s all I need to be told to keep me away from him. I’ve never liked him. The way he looked at me when we first arrived made me so uncomfortable, but I had Anders here to protect me then.
I dip into the tub of water, cleaning as quickly as I can before I climb out and put on a clean underdress. Carefully, I comb
