"Yes... so what? You can't make rash choices here... we could all die at any moment" Kjell replied, supporting his thesis.
"Look around you... do you see any road or path? I don't see anything, not even trees! Do any of you know where to go to get to a Jotunn camp or any other place where to get some supplies?" the Sons Of Freya's Master Of Offense continued.
No one answered, not even Kjell.
"Well, as I imagined. You all decided to follow my brother here to Krypstorm. You have done so with your own will. Now, I can assure you that every time he says there's a lead, there's no need to ask questions, the Gods have given him much more developed senses than yours and mine. Remember why we're here! You are free men and women, you can go wherever you want. But splitting our forces doesn't help... we would all die, with no chance to fight for our lives" she replied, pausing just before finishing the speech, leaving the Allied troops a few minutes to think about it.
