Vogg did not question it, sure, maybe they could have put a castle together in shorter time if they’d had a lot of help, and since Vogg didn’t know how long it had taken, it didn’t seem like anything he could question. Instead, he nodded at the Duke. “It’s not hard to live in the woods you know. My brother Alfarinn, he is really good at doing that sort of things and he showed me how to use things in the woods.” Vogg nodded again. He loved talking about his brother, his eldest brother was the best thing in the universe.
“What do you want to know?” Vogg asked. It was strange for him. No one had ever asked him about Uppsala, because everyone he’d ever been in contact with the young boy had grown up there, and had already known all the tales of his homeland. “Where are you from?