Ulf took a deep breath and strolled lazily about the yard, meandering in and out of the crowd. Occasionally he wanders away, though he kept close to the pack of Norsemen and never strayed too far, he did make a show of remaining just far enough from them to be singled out. As he walked he'd occasionally tap the butt of his axe on the palisade, a fence or the wall of a building. "Why do you hide, priests?" He barks out suddenly in Norse "Have faith, won't your god protect you?" which prompts a chuckle or two from some of the gathered Norsemen.