Harald Sigurdsson
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Within the mess hall of Kattegat, men and women drink and talk merrily as the Viking folk speak of their grand plans to extract revenge on England for the Saint Brice's Day Massacre. Harald stands near the center of the hall, a wooden mug of mead in his hands and a warm, relaxed smile on his face as he speaks to some of the soldiers. His gaze flicks away from the conversation for a moment, and for just a brief second, his gaze meets yours.