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VIKING. EARL. QUEEN & LEGENDARY SHIELDMAIDEN.
ใ ๐ou couldnโt kill me if you tried for a ๐อ๐อ๐อ๐ อ๐อ๐อ๐ years. ใ
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๐ฟhe gods will always smile on ๐ฃอ๐ณอ๐ขอ๐ทอ๐ฆอ ๐ธอ๐ฐอ๐ฎอ๐ฆอ๐ฏ๏น like the Valkyries ๏น whose furies men ๐งอ๐ฆอ๐ขอ๐ณ and ๐ฅอ๐ฆอ๐ดอ๐ชอ๐ณอ๐ฆอ.
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โ directions. She had long since learned that a harmless appearance was no guarantee of harmless intentions.
โ You are a long way from home, by the looks of you. โ
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Lagerthaโs gaze followed the movement of his hands, though her own remained comfortably close to the hilt of the sword at her hip. She regarded the stranger for a moment, taking in his unfamiliar attire and the peculiar manner in which he spoke. He was clearly not โ
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Three days. They blood, frigid days he's been stuck wondering this God forsaken land. The hardtack and oats he kept with him had been a lifesaver. Literally. And by some stroke of luck the scottsman had managed to find the only source of clean fresh water for miles.
If clean is what you could call it. It didn't smell like a bog or sulphur at least. That was some small solace. However, he had only just leaned down to fill his waters in when he heard a twig snap. Slowly..he straightened. Blue eyes leveling out on the bank opposite him and the woman standing there.
ใ คโโ@SKJALDMAERINโ..I don't suppose ye could point me take the nearest village..โโ
He muttered out. Lifting his hands slowly. Waterskin still tucked between his thumb and forefinger. Gaze flicking to the sword at her hip.
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โ That depends. What business brings you to these lands, stranger? โ
She asked, her voice calm yet firm, making little effort to conceal her curiosity. Kattegat has known enough invaders and usurpers to make her wary of strangers asking for โ
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โ women, taking a few steps in their direction before glancing over her shoulder at him.
โ Try not to exhaust your pupils, Rollo. I would hate to have to finish your lessons for you as well. . . โ
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A faint, knowing smile crossed her features as she followed the direction of his blade, her gaze settling upon the women he had indicated. that was how he intended to answer her challenge? Very well. She could play along.
โ As you wish. โ
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the beast of a man do hear her challenge but he doesn't react to that. instead do he point the blade of his Carolingian sword towards a group of women
โSure, you can teach them. Than will I teach the menโ
with that said do the male turn his back to her, soon approaching โฃ
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Lagerthaโs lips curled into a faint smile as her gaze travelled briefly across the training ground, taking in the young warriors wrestling and the older men practising with their swords. It was a sight she was certainly no stranger to.
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free people like farmers, merchants, craftsmen, landowners, etc train only seasonally but professional warriors and members of the hirรฐ (guards) train daily to hone their skills. hence why the Bear of Kattegat can be seen training alongside the warriors of the town, including โฃ
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โ own death. Her eyes returned to Rollo, amusement very much visible in their depths while a hand rested against the hilt of her sword.
โ Perhaps, they could use a lesson or two from a shieldmaiden. Although I wonder whether the Bear of Kattegat is still as formidable โ
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๐ฟhe sound of steel striking wood carried across the training ground long before Lagertha came into view. She paused at its edge, watching the familiar, broad figure of @Rudujarl_Rollo, amusement dancing over her lips.
โ I see some things never change. โ
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