He knew little was what it meant to be lady-like and 'proper'. He had not learned this in his teachings, but he had seen the way his mother carried herself. She was proud, strong, and respectable. Very unlike the soaking wet mare that bounds towards him right now. Her accent was so strange and this 'na' word she used to often was comical. For however long it may last, his worries of Valka were gone in the presence of Sighurd. She was enough of a distraction to make him forget.

Her damp coat starts to soak through his own, but he stands tall beside her. One thing he had been taught was honor and after having offered his warmth it was now his job to take the consequences with pride. A cold wind passes overhead to which he shivers, if only for a second. They stand huddled up for a moment until she asks for the official tour. A chuckle leaves his lips as his small skull nods at her request. "Well, Sighurd, welcome to the Inlet. This is the main section of Tinuvel and the home to myself and the Monarch King Warsaw."

He begins to take slow steps away from the stream he found her near, guiding her towards the forest. "Over this way in a dense forest and if you keep going you will eventually find yourself in the Bay owned by the Earl Liland." His head then tosses in the left as they approach the trees. "Way over there is the Cove lead by the Earl Solomon." He stops with his eyes turning to look at Sighurd. There was no way he would show her the cave like he had Xiomara. He wasn't making that mistake again. "The land here is beautiful and I never grow tired of staring at the tall mountains, but it does get very cold here." He chuckles knowing she has already discovered this fact.