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Birger liked the kid, she had a spunk in her that he knew would take her far. Almost instantly he had been drawn to her and the hours that had passed seemed to prove that she was a keeper, in his tavern that is. He knew he was being a bit on the flirty side, but he honestly couldn't help it. It was like she drew it out of him. Birger knew she was a good bit younger than him and she would never be interested in an older guy, but he like the teasing back and forth and that aura of her's was interesting. He couldn't help but be drawn to it.

Birger laughed, "Oh make it worth your while? Damn, guys she is going to forget me." He said and they chuckled. "Ahh yeah... she was literally trained to fight people, well we were. I trained with her." He said. A part of him wanted to gently tug on her hair and another part of him wondered what was taking Haera so long. "I have never seen your brother fight... can he?" He asked her. If she had to pick up his slack they both could have gotten hurt and he was starting to worry a bit.