Helm pulls up beside another rider, “Hullo there, cousin!” An older, blonde man looked up and grinned, “Westu hal!” Helm hesitated, nodding to another dark haired man on the other side of Egfor, “Good to see you too, Wulf.” Wulf gave a gruff nod, barely acknowledging Helm. Egfor looked over at his cousin, striking up a friendly conversation as they rode.
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