The Vikings
Public / Group
Public / Group
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.
The RolePlay
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Swarine watched her for a second and then sighed,”Were you playing with knives or doing a ritual?” She asked before healing her hand.
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“Knives…well a knife…I was boarded, aaaaand Loki thought it would be funny to make his “Curse” on me come into play and I missed the hilt”, she said, and crossed her arms and looked at the floor.
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Swarine laughed and leaned against the wall,”Now, now. Don’t go blaming the gods for your clumsiness.”
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She rolled her eyes and replied,”The possibility is very, very low. You could’ve just been born clumsy.”
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“I think it’s possible because I saw him”, she said nervously.
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Swarine arched an eyebrow,”Oh really?” Her eyes twinkled,”I have too… But it’s been a while. So, tell me…. What does he look like?” She tapped her chin,”I wonder what his business down here was… Unless…” She smirked,”Never mind~”
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*Liv scowled at her knowing she was being sarcastice*”When i was six a cloaked figure beckoned me between to houses away from my mom I looked up at him and almost saw his face, the figure gasped and giggled and wagged his finger at me, when I tryed to see his face again he flicked my forehead and pushed me out into the crowd, I slipped on mud and stumbled forward and bumped into many people before a pig rammed me for no reason back into the mud when I looked back the cloaked man wagged his finger at me and giggled then vanished”, she said concluding her story.”but hay, it could have been a weirdo”, she said shrugging then flinched as if the man might appear again and flick her forhead again.
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Swarine shook her head,”I wasn’t being sarcastic…” Her eyes sparkled and she smiled,”Either way. It’s rare to catch a god down on our lands.” She looked down,”Although, I was plauged by the god of war and Loki.. Can you imagine how ‘wonderful’ that was?” Shrugging she looked up and smiled, brushing the subject off,”So, want to come with me on a late night walk?”
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Swarine smirked and pulled her hood up over her head before opening the door,”Yay! Night walks!”
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“Whooo!”, Liv said following Swarine out and closing/ locking the door. (Sorry for delay in posting I was eating a samich :3)
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( Its fine. ^^ )
She jumped into a tree and laughed as she dropped down in front of you, dangling from a branch about a foot away from you. She started laughing at your shocked face, and she dropped down,”Did I scare you?”
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Smiling, Swarine rubbed the back of her head and kicked at the snow. She pouted and sighed,”Well then… guess I won’t be doing that anymore…” She looked up at the sky,”I wonder what the others are doing… I’ve noticed the village has beem unusually empty…”