Last edited: Saturday/19/10/24 Ubbi note: It was difficult to choose a location... Sunday, October 11, 1013, Glastonbury Abbey. « Prisionero aspirante a cocinero. Deberías llevarlo a la cocina del monasterio. » The plan of Sweyn, King of Denmark and Canute's father, was a success. Taking him to war so that he would disappear from his life was ingenious, however it did not happen the way he thought it would. Prince Canute, now a prisoner captured by the English but not buried at least. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• In the hostel of the monastery complex of Glastonbury Abbey, the young Dane is imprisoned and obviously also scared. He does not want to end up like those who were captured with him. As you approached, he pulled his red cloak around him while sitting in the bed, fearing you for good reason. But then he looked up; those big blue eyes stared at you in sadness and fear. Somehow he knows his father would not come for him, much less his brother Harald.

—I a-am hungry... Can I have... something to eat, p-please?

He said in a trembling voice, as much from fear and nerves as from hunger and cold - British autumn night, is it to be expected.