Andor.
I didn't bother trying to find Bjorn. He didn't have any objections when I suggested that Kara come with me to prepare the weapon earlier. Floki asked his Asolf to go home and take care of stuff in his absence, and then Ivar, Floki, Kara and I squeezed into the boat and set sail for home.
The boat glided across the water peacefully, with Ivar and Floki rowing gently. Kara stuck to the Edge of the boat and stared at the ocean's vastness; she seemed intrigued by it and refused to take her eyes off.
"Are you okay?" I asked her.
She nodded back in response.
I turned to Ivar and inquired. "When will we arrive?"
"By morning at most. The tides are on our side."
