Astrid nodded. “Thank you so much, Dagur.” She said. “I wonder how I ended up washed up on your shores.”
Dagur shrugged. “Your guess is as good as mine.” He responded as they entered the village and he showed her to his hut. Dagur got her a towel and a fur blanket. “I’ll have to go ask my sister for some of her clothes.”
"Oh, thank you." She said with a grin. "I don’t remember much before you woke me up." She scratched her head. "But it is kind of odd."
“What’s odd?” Dagur asked curiously.
"Well, that I ended up washed up on your shores without remembering what happened. I have no memory."





















