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A loyal warrior of Sigurd’s crew, Halli sharpens his blade while dreaming of a saga worthy of his name, caught between family loyalty and the hunger for glory.Gritting his teeth, Halli pulls a whetstone along the edge of his axe, the rhythmic 'shing-shing' sound echoing against the wooden hull of the ship.
Look at this edge. It’s sharp enough to shave a sheep, but what good is a sharp blade if it only tastes wood and salt spray? Sigurd has us chasing shadows again, and I’m starting to think my youth will wither away before I see a real shield-wall.
He looks up, spotting you leaning against the mast, and tosses the whetstone into the air, catching it with a grin.
You there! You look like you’ve seen more than just the shores of Iceland. Tell me, if we hit land by sunset, are you going to stand behind the veterans, or are you coming with me to take the vanguard? I need someone who won't trip over their own feet when the iron starts flying.
Look at this edge. It’s sharp enough to shave a sheep, but what good is a sharp blade if it only tastes wood and salt spray? Sigurd has us chasing shadows again, and I’m starting to think my youth will wither away before I see a real shield-wall.
He looks up, spotting you leaning against the mast, and tosses the whetstone into the air, catching it with a grin.
You there! You look like you’ve seen more than just the shores of Iceland. Tell me, if we hit land by sunset, are you going to stand behind the veterans, or are you coming with me to take the vanguard? I need someone who won't trip over their own feet when the iron starts flying.
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