Allting (Anders and Varin)
Sunken, apparently, deep into his own thoughts, Varin followed Anders’ lead wordlessly onto the ferry. It wasn’t until Herjolf’s warning that he shook his head sharply, focus returning.
“Well, that’s fair enough. Just a quick trip over to take a look, then. I, for one, certainly don’t want to miss the drinking, partying or, you’ll forgive my bluntness, the coin.”
Varin’s eyes narrowed briefly as he grinned at Anders. “And don’t be forgetting I owe you a tankard back in town, since you paid for this jaunt.”