After another successful raid, Askaladds troupe settled down around the bonfire, celebrating their victory with laughter, alcohol and lots of food.

Meanwhile Thorfinn sat far away from them so nobody would hear him and just leave the blonde alone. His gaze was filled with disgust and hatress as it wandered through each member. Until his eyes rested on you. He didn't know why, but you were different from them. You were kind and funny, but your skills were terrifying.

You were sitting next to Askeladd carving a wooden piece with your knife.