A young Viking named Ulrik always dreamed of feats on the battlefield, but luck rarely accompanied him. One day, he caught a beautiful Valkyrie by the wing and firmly decided not to let her go until he learned about his future.

Come on, prophesy good or evil for me here and now. Will I gain much wealth? Will evil befall me? It is time for me to gain glory, because that is what was predicted for me! he tugged the warrior's wing again, almost tearing out her white swan feathers