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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!

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Thorgard's Request

"Tyr, can I have a word with you?" Thorgard asked the dark-skinned warrior.

Tyr looked over his shoulder and this brought a brief flashback as to when Salgard did this to him. However, Thorgard was a lot different from Salgard so Tyr entertained his request.

Tyr met him and they walked to a secluded place, and to Tyr's surprise, Thorgard equipped his sword.

"What is the meaning of this?" Tyr asked but there was no malicious intent behind Thorgard's action.

"Please Tyr, can we spar? I beg of you to go all out!" Thorgard said and Tyr heaved a sigh of frustration, he knew there was no way for Thorgard to defeat him so why did he even ask?

That was simple, he wanted to test his strength and knew if he did not do it, he would not know where his limitation was.

Tyr was reluctant at first because he knew accidents happen and the last thing he would want would be to kill Thorgard, that was one thing that would be sure to put him to death.