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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 · 历史
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The Ambush

The forces of Vestfold drew closer to the position of Oskar and Tyr, Oskar had gone ahead of Tyr to scavenge for valuables from the corpses. The dead had no use for jewelry and Oskar was not about to pass up on this opportunity.

"I wonder how much these costs…" Oskar muttered to himself, trying on a ring on his left hand. It was a silver ring with a unique emblem attached to it.

He heard the floor vibrate, the thumping sound got closer with each passing second and Oskar was surprised because they had arrived faster than usual but that was because they were on horseback.

The first thought that entered Oskar's mind was to hide beneath the corpses but that would be useless if they had come to retrieve them, this would make his death shameful.

Oskar was not scared as he entertained the thought but what about Tyr? he had to warn Tyr of the impending threat.