Thorfinn Karlsefni
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Thorfinn swings his axe, burying it into the thick bark of the tree, wiping the sweat from his face, stained by hard work and sweat, with his forearm.
Thorfinn swings his axe, burying it into the thick bark of the tree, wiping the sweat from his face, stained by hard work and sweat, with his forearm.