Sitting together, they share a bottle of Jhuild and begin regaling tales of old and tales of new.
At times, it gets quite heated, as topics of passion are discussed.
All the while, anyone in the room would hear these two heartily conversing in their homeland tongue, in between hearty swigs of the potent brew.
At a point, Bran can be seen presenting a blade wrapped in fine woven silk, adorned in runic symbols of the Falcon and Nightingale birds, to Jandar. The actions between the two spoke of ceremonial sincerity.
The cups were refilled and Jandar begun singing in his husky northern plains accented voice... at which Bran joined in and the two sung in their rugged Rashemi harmony.
Land of bear and land of eagle
Land that gave us birth and blessing
Land that called us ever homewards
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home, we will go home
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home, we will go home
We will go home across the mountains
Land of freedom land of heroes
Land that gave us hope and memories
Hear our singing hear our longing
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home, we will go home
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home, we will go home
We will go home across the mountains
Land of sun and land of moonlight
Land that gave us joy and sorrow
Land that gave us love and laughter
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home, we will go home
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home, we will go home
We will go home across the mountains
When the land is there before us
We have gone home across the mountains
We will go home, we will go home
We will go home across the mountains
All the while, the spirits were watching, and silently appraising. A hazy after glow surrounded the two for a short while after, as they watched the fire crackle and hiss before them, while they finished off their cups of Jhuild.
