"Der lesson hyu learn from dees - is precious one, ja?" Her smile ticked up a bit on one side. "I am skald. Is my life, der tales und der lore. Eeffan most common story haff falhyu." That word was probably value, but the way she said it made it seem some exotic spice from a cold land in the north.
Then a nod and a slight bow from the waist at his offer, the hem of the white wolf-cloak fluttering slightly about her calves. That cloak would have been a full-blown dress on a smaller woman. "I vould like dot, Conlan. Hyu are ferry kind."