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!
A Son Of Ragnar Falls!?
Tyr could not believe his eyes, Bjorn was right in front of him and it suddenly made sense why Sighvatur was injured, Bjorn was strong enough to inflict damage on him but the poisons got him.
Tyr was happy, he smiled at Bjorn and what Bjorn saw was the boy that washed up on that shore.
Tyr looked so innocent and it was hard to believe that this boy was the manipulator and killer that he was.
"Hahahaha! You have grown big brother!" Tyr exclaimed before returning his gaze to Sighvatur but he soon looked past him to make eye contact with Gudrun.
Tyr gave her a knowing nod as Gudrun buried two arrows into the men that were standing over Bjorn.
Sighvatur had partially regained his sight, it was blurry but he could see.
Tyr was not going to let Sighvatur have his way and had every intention of killing him.
The fact that no one tried to help Sighvatur or interfere with the battle showed that this was what would decide both men's fate.