"Why don't we ask the guy who's hiding over there?" Asked Geff, pointing to the clump of bushes that he had seen earlier and he was pretty sure they contained a person.
"Fine. I'll stop," Geff said, making a visible effort to pull his hand away from his weapon. And even though he let it go you can tell he wants to continue caressing his baby.
My dad actually knows why there names are like that. It was marketing by erik the red. (He was a viking and wanted people to come to his colony.)
He called it that so people would get to iceland and say: "Oh wow this is green, but it's called iceland. Imagine how green greenland will be!"
Geff glances at the large hammer and fingers his own weapon, a large, 2 handed battle-axe. "I have no idea where that is. I've never heard of it. And I've already answered that but, my name is Acetalecfybeal bynmrbsw. But you can call me Geff."
"No I don't! I went to bed like normal and woke up here. I have no idea how to get back and I have a feeling we will be stuck here for a while. So you might as well tell me your name."
Yet another man, short and stocky with a thick beard wakes up, sitting up in the long grass. He looks around and is surprised as he does not recognize any of the terrain. Seeing someone in the distance he begins to walk towards them.
"Ho there!" He called. "Do you have any bloody idea where we are?"