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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!

Kelvin_A · Histoire
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Salgard Strikes First!

Ulf stood in front of Salgard, Salgard knew exactly who he was with a single look but more importantly, he could tell that Ulf was on a different level compared to the Vikings currently in Vestfold.

Frøygard attempted to confront the brother of Ragnar but Salgard stopped his brother.

"What are you doing, Salgard?" Frøygard asked but he could tell without Salgard saying a word.

The message was clear, if he was to face this man, he would die.

Frøygard stopped in his tracks as he realized that Salgard was unstable and the man before him appealed to his more primal side.

Ulf didn't know what these men were doing here or how they got in but they were careless enough to be found out.

"I wonder, what are the brothers of King Rugalf doing here?" Ulf questioned, taking the sword from one of the men standing around him.

Salgard wasn't intimidated and something told Ulf that this man was trouble.