The Vikings
The year is 971, Scandinavia. A earl rules his tribe of farmers, shipbuilders, and warriors.You live in the service of the earl, you do what he says. If you do not, you will be punished. Every summer, warriors, men and women alike go on the annual raids, they do not fear death, for if they die, they shall be sent to Valhalla, legendary hall of the gods.
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She nodded and continued walking through the snow,”Can I tell you something?” She asked quietly.
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“Yees”, she said riveting her gaze to Swarine which in turn her feet slipped on a rock under the snow again,”and one would think people would be nervuse that i have a knife”, she thought sarcastically.
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Sighing, Swarine turned to her newfound friend,”Promise that you won’t tell anyone?”
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“I swear to Syn( godess of truth) that I won’t tell anybody!”.
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Swarine lightly smiled and nodded,”OK then…. Well…” She sighed and looked up at the sky,”As I said before, I am the Princess of Peace… But I seem to be hiding something, even from myself…. Um… So…” She sighed and continued walking,”What do you guys do about witches?”
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*Livscratched the back of her head*”Weell, it depends on ones belief”, she said shrugging.”but aren’t Witches like magic people…like the seer?”, she said continuing to walk at a steady pace.
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Swarine sighed and adjusted her bag’s strap,”Well…” She glanced at the black ring on her finger before returning her gaze to the snow,”It depends. Some witches/warlocks are seers, others act like normal people would.” Images of her towns burning flashed through her mind and she sighed,”And then there are the ones who strive for death and destruction. They are held back by the good witches but… here lately I’ve noticed that their power has grown increasingly…” She shook her head and sighed,”Either way… As a country, how would you say everyone treats them?”
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“Everyone pretty much exepts it…say this person was a magic person totally normal and Ok, honestly 1/10 people may be against magic here, honestly making my pendants and bands is technically a form of magic”, she said putting her hand to her chin.
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She nodded and leapt into the trees. She hung upside down from a tree, a sheepish grin spread across her face,”In that case…. Would you believe me if I said i were a witch?” She smiled,”Don’t worry. I’m one of the good guys.”
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“Yes I believe you”, she said stoping and starring at her.”how you do that?”.
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Swarine arched an eyebrow in confusion. She honestly expected Liv to question her at least a little. Shrugging it off she asked,”How do I do what?”
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“Hang up side down?, it’s like you are a bat!”, she said intrigued.(lol animal similarity :3)
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Swarine grinned and replied,”I actually grew up around animals, and I used to chase them around on the ground.” She giggled,”One day, I saw a bat and a monkey fighting in the trees, so I decided to try catching up to them with the branches,” She jumped down and rubbed the back of her head,”I was the adventurous type when I was younger….”
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*Liv nodded*”Adventure is always fun!”, She said smiling.
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She nodded in reply and sighed,”I suppose I should get started on the shop… Shouldn’t I?”