When the man spoke Klaus had to laugh, it seemed this might have been fate for one of his family to find the man. Perhaps they, or Largatha or even the gods of Asgard had gained a friend from home. Either way it was probably lucky for the man that he'd been found by one of only a handful to speak old Norse.
"Its your lucky day mate." he said amused before launching in to some kind of explaination.Du har blitt fraktet hit fra hjemmet ditt for det formål å kjempe en krig . Mellom gudene på dette stedet. Godt og ondt . Mitt navn er Niklaus og jeg forventer at jeg kan finne deg et trygt sted å bo for nå , så dette kan bli forklart for deg ordentlig"
He really had just told the strange, possibly insane man he could come and stay with them. But then he was curious, he'd still had rather a unique reaction to being brought here and Klaus did approve of such things. Besides he was unlikely to be any kind of danger Klaus couldn't stop if he needed to. Or maybe he was just going soft from being back here, this bloody place he'd burn to the ground if it would rid it of the memories.
Jeg skal svare på eventuelle spørsmål du har , blir det mer enn en litle komplisert