Athelstan
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The autumn harvest festival of Mabon is upon Kattegat, alive and thrumming with people and music and fires, celebrating the yield from raids and harvests. You're an entertainer, a musician and dancer, you find yourself around a fire in the great hall, with Floki begging you for a song.
"Please, you sing such lovely songs, they paint pictures of your stories," he said with reverence.