The boat ride over had been a little more ruff then Sassa had saw coming. At first everything had been very good for her. She had been so excited to be going on her first raid with her best fiends and her lover. She has trained so hard,and proved herself to be someone who could do this, who could be on this raid with everyone else like she had always wanted.However, as the time on the boat went on. She started to feel rather sick. So sick that she was sneaking to throw up over the sides. It made her feel weak in a lot of ways. That she was getting sick when she didn't see anyone else doing it around her. Arngeir looked to be doing fine on his own, so she kept the fact that she was getting sick to herself. She didn't need him to be worry about her being week and throwing up over the side of the boat.So Sassa did her best to push though the sickness she was feeling and focus on the face that she was about to be in a real battle. She was going to see real death, and take peoples lives. Something she had never done before, but was prepared to do to help her village do better. To help her friends, and the queen do better.Plus now that she had been kick out of her mothers house, she needed to do well on this raid so she could be awarded riches and be able to support herself better. She didn't want Arngeir or Throa to feel like they would need to help her out for a long time.

when he boat hits the beach Sassa gets off and helps everyone pull the boats farther up the beach and into the sand. The feeling of having her feet on solid ground in amazing, and she is glad to be out of the boat for a little bit. At least now she wasn't going to feel horrible and ill anymore, or well she hoped she wasn't going to anyways. She didn't need to be in the middle of fighting someone and throwing up to the side. She would die here for sure. Looking around her eyes land on Ubbe, and his three brothers. They were the leaders of this and what they said next to them was what was important. ‘Do we know how this village looks like?’ she hears a man that is around her ask. That was a very good point. If they entered into a battle zone that they had no idea what it looked like, there could be problems, but if they could get an idea of what the layout of this village was. They would be able to have the upper hand, and a better chance of wining this raid then loosing it.

With her eyes still on Ubbe, she moves a little bit closer to Argneir. She wants to stay near him, and she is almost certain he wants her to stay near him as well. ‘Then let’s go take a look.’ she hears Ivar say to everyone and she nods. That really would be the smartest idea, if they wanted to be able to have the upper hand. ‘Or do you rather walk in there without knowing where you will walk into to?’ Ivar throws in to them next. Even if she thought Ivar was a crazy little jerk most of the time, she knew that hew as rather intelligent from growing up being friends with his two older brothers. She had seen his intelligence first hand being around them. So she knew that he would be thinking about everything before they did it. That would also be helpful for them in winning this raid. Stepping close to Arngeir again, she grabs his arm for a moment to give him a small smile and says "Are you ready for this? Because I am as ready as I'll ever be..." to him. She waits for his answer, before she looks away and back toward what was going to happen next. She needed to have her focus this raid, and protecting him.

For Garth leaving ended up being a lot harder then he had thought it was going to be. Maybe it had been talking to Iliana before he left, or the things that had happen between them. However after talking to her, he almost didn't want to go anymore. He had wanted to stay home with her and the brand new dogs he had gotten for himself and her. At least she agreed to take care of them. So he didn't have to find someone else to do it, and they would look after her and protect her while hew as away and unable to take care of her. Not that she needs to be taken care of, but he just wanted to be able to do so. However he made sure that he was on the boats for the raid and he left her back in Kattegat. Where she would be safe, at least he hoped she would be anyways. If something happened to her while he was gone be would lose his mind, but he couldn't think that way right now. He had to focus on being here and on his raid. He would have time with her when he got back home. If he wasn't focused he could get killed, even though he wasn't going to be on the actual battle grounds.

The boat ride hadn't been to hard for him. He never got sick on boats however so it wasn't like it was something he was worried about happening to him. There was a beautiful blonde haired women however that was on his boat that had gotten sick a few times. From what he could see she was trying to hide it as well. So being the nice person that he was, anytime she looked like she was going to puke he would draw attention to himself, or just block peoples view of her. So she wouldn't have to worry about feeling weird about it. Garth was pretty sure some people still noticed, however they had know idea how much she really was getting sick. He worried that it was more then just simple sea sickness, but he didn't know the women that well. Just that she was a Thegn, and a lot of men in the village spoke about her behind her back. Most of the things they said were wrong and he tried to ignore them. Garth was not one to speak about women like they were objects like other men would do around him.

When the boats hit shore, he slowly jumps out and stretches his body before he helps the other men pull the boats farther up and onto the beach. He knew that he would be going with the people going to set up some kind of camp for everyone, so he payed very little attention to the conversations the viking warriors were having, and payed more attention to where the people like the healers, and boat builders where going. It seemed like some people were going to go and take a look at the village. He thought that was a smart idea, for if they didn't, then they would have no idea what they were running into. If he was going to be fighting with them, thats what he would want to have happen. To know what he was going to be up against. However he pushed those thoughts away and went after the people going to set up camp for everyone. That was his job, so that he can set up an area to work on weapons if he needed to while he was here.

Today was the day, Eldora couldn't believe it had finally came to be apart of something like this was unimaginable and yet it has happened, it is happening. She had made a sacrifice to Odin and Eir for there commute to Hjortdal, to be safe and successful. Eldora smiled to herself as she began to head to the beach, with a large trunk of ointments, oils, leaves, bark, plants, berries, tools, bandages and rags, maybe she did over pack maybe, she pack too much things but it's better to be safe than sorry. Eldora placed her trunk into the boat that, she was sailing in and glanced around at the warriors a small smile from time to time.

She knew no one on the raid other then floki, Ivar and Hvitserk; which even in another boat, she thought it was cute how he watch other blonde women, But Eldora couldn't see her face, she also noticed another women being sick on the other boat, but she could do nothing to ease her comfort as, she was on the other boat. Eldora smiled to herself watching Kattaget get smaller and smaller in the distance, til all she saw was sea for miles around. On the boat there were interesting people, but again, Eldora kept to herself til her eyes caught sight of Ivar, he was an interesting soul and good looking....  she noticed how he kept to himself not really engaging in conversation. Perhaps it was being he didn’t like sailing? The more she stared the more it was obvious to him. Making eye contact Eldora blushed and quickly averted her gaze elsewhere honestly he already thought she was weird, Eldora didn’t want him to think she was even more strange by staring at him. she thought to herself with a sigh, to pass the time by just looking out at the sea, though her thoughts were interrupted by red hair someone who introduce herself as Breda who would be her assistant on the raid along with her friend Lounn.

Hours seem to pass and finally they had arrived Eldora did a little stretch to loosen her muscles and jumped out of the boat, getting rim of her dress wet. Eldora glanced over to Ubbe was it and Ivar discuss something, she wasn't really paying attention, she started to instruct the slave to help her with her truck. She glanced over her shoulder. " I'm going to have my tent set up incase of any casualty.. Eldora said out loudly, whoever was listening to her heard her. she turned her head and slowly made her way more in land, with the slaves and other people who would mainly be at the camp the whole duration of this raid.

Thora loves the sea, loves fast ships that ride the waves like a bird rides the wind. She's noticed Sassa's difficulty with the voyage, but the other girl doesn't bring it up and so neither does she. She's seen others get seasick before, generally it passes as they get accustomed to the rocking of the boats. But as far as Thora is concerned, the journey, as much as she loves sailing, is far too short. She's eager to reach their destination, it's been far too long since she's been on a raid and she misses it fiercely. She's full of a wild joy when they finally reach the village, and she's quick to jump from the boat when it grinds upon the sand. As much as she loves the sea, the feel of the wet sand beneath her feet is welcome, if only because it means that soon there will be fighting.

She watches with bright, curious eyes as everyone begins to mill around, slowly splitting into two groups. Some will stay and make camp, others will explore. Merely on principle, it's hard for her not to roll her eyes when Ivar speaks. She knows he's right, and she's full of restlessness and doesn't want to stay on the shore. But Ivar is leading the exploration party, and right now isn't the time to push boundaries and get into fights amongst themselves. She jogs over to Ubbe after Ivar and the others leave, noting that a large number of the raiding party has opted to explore. She watches them go, then turns to Ubbe with a grin and nudges him playfully with her shoulder. She's full of too much energy to stand still beside him for long, and with another playful nudge and a quick wink, she jobs back over to the ship and jumps back in. She grabs an armload of supplies and leaps back ashore to start to set up camp.