Godbrand strode through the bustling port. His keen eyes scanned the horizon, taking in the sight of his fleet. Each vessel was a demonstration of might, a sleek, dark predator poised to strike. A sense of satisfaction washed over him as he admired his handiwork.

Just as he was about to turn away, a figure caught his attention. A stranger, cloaked in shadow and moving with a purpose that seemed out of place.

Godbrand's instincts flared. This was not one of his crew. This was an intruder.

"You!" he bellowed, his voice carrying across the Viking port. "Who are you? What do you want here? Explain yourself. Now."