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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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Rugalf's Warning...

Salgard was called on by Rugalf, Rugalf knew the kind of man his younger brother was and it was his duty to keep him in place. 

He did not want him to extend his sadism to Tyr or things might get ugly, he already laid his hand on the son of Ragnar after he sensed his killing intent towards his daughter and that was the last act of aggression he wanted the younger Viking to face.

The expedition was in two weeks and Rugalf wanted everyone on good terms before then even though they were only sending a very small percentage of their forces. 

It would barely make a dent in their overall army, as Kattegat and his Kingdom were the only three going there. Each planned to allocate fifty men to this expedition as this should be more than enough. 

"My King…" Salgard greeted his older brother with his head bowed. 

"Salgard, we have a guest of the utmost importance. You understand the importance this holds for our Kingdom, don't you?" Rugalf asked.