Despite being located in the frozen wastes of Iceland during the mid of winter. Berengar did not feel the slightest bit cold. In fact, if anything, he felt overdressed in this hidden paradise. The leader of the tribe of outcasts who still followed the traditions of their ancestors was quick to lead the Kaiser deeper into the village. He did not hesitate to introduce himself to the man who had been invited by the gods.
"My name is Wulfgar, son of Olaf. My people have lived here for centuries, free from the persecution of Christians. The gods provide us sanctuary, and in return, we worship them with all our hearts.
This is the first time in our entire history of seclusion that an outsider like yourself has been allowed entry. Normally the barrier would claim the lives of any intruders, but Odin has warned of us about your arrival, and the preparations that need to be made."