The Son Of Ragnar
One must see through the deceit of one's very own truth. Do you believe in the Old Gods? This story follows the life of a young African boy, who was ripped from the life he had known and thrown into an unforgiving one where a single mistake could cost him everything. Being branded a "thrall", he was to be sold but an unforeseen event swept him ashore in the heart of the Norsemen, the Vikings. What fate has the Gods chosen for this child? is it one of salvation or one of destruction? COVER IS OWNED BY ME!
Erik, The God?
Erik allowed Sven to do what he wanted with Gustav, the men that were at each other's necks moments ago were now working together all thanks to Tyr as they were reminded by the kid why they were there in the first place.
Gustav was brought to Sven's tent, but Sven did not do anything. Sven did not do anything but stare Gustav right in the eyes for a couple of minutes.
He did not break contact once and this made Gustav uncomfortable but he could not show it.
"What were you thinking trying to sneak up on us?" Sven spoke finally, and this drew no reaction from Gustav but Sven was not bothered by his silence.
"You need to work with me now, I have no problem taking pieces of you." Sven threatened, he was trying his best to take the civil approach because he knew torturing required a lot of work.
Work he would rather not do, but he would not mind doing so himself should the situation call for it.