The Vikings
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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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“Probably fighting bears and siting under waterfalls for the summer raids”, Liv said casually.
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Swarine rubbed the back of  her head sheepishly and nodded before sighing and balancing herself on a branch,”I really am new here, aren’t I?” She glanced at the ground below and pointed to a gleaming object,”Oh? What’s that shiny thing you’re about to step on?”
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*Liv moved her foot at the last second and almost sliped on a hidden rock again, she picked up the rock and pointed at it*”HA!!!”, she said triumphantly then she threw it. Liv looked back at the ground and pushed the snow away from the shiny thing, I don’t know”, she said stepping back and stairing at it.
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“No worrys, being new can be a good thing”, she said waving it aside, and continued to dig up the shiny thing.
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Swarine jumped down and helped dig the shiny thingamobbobber up. When she pulled it out of the ground, she held it up to the moonlight and her eyes slightly widened once she realized it was a locket,”Strange…It looks like my mother’s locket, but it can’t be hers…” She handed it to Liv,”Where do you think its from?”
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*Liv held it up to and examined it, once she was done she gave it back to Swarine*”It didn’t come from here cus of Thea’s markings their not Nors at all, also I think it’s silver”, she said pointing to the elegant marks on locket.”Necklaces here are mostly made of wood leather and iron, people use silver as money and stuff like that not for jewelry really”, she said confidently.
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She grinned and flicked Liv in the head,”Well then, Miss-Know-it-All…. ” She smirked and leaned back to examine the locket,”I would say this came from my home land, but no one of this high stature survived the last attack….” She sighed and examined the locket,”The markings are slightly different from what you would normally see on our jewelry…” She pried it open and gasped,”W-well…. U-Um….I figured out why…” She handed the locket back to Liv,”Looks as if I’ve found a survivor…”
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*Liv staired at it for a wile*”Isn’t that you… So someone from you family is Alove then!?”, she asked and handed the lockett back.
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Her eyes lit up for a moment and she nodded,”That’s what it looks like…” She placed the locket around her neck and sighed,”But it could also mean she’s being followed…”
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“A she… So the woman in the portrait, you think she is here?”, Liv asked.”Also who ever would get followed here would have to be pretty dang important…”, she said puting her hand to her chin.
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Swarine nodded and rubbed the back of her head awkwardly,”She was the Queen of Peace after all…” She sighed and looked up,”I hope she’s safe…”
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“Ok that makes sense, I hope she is all right to”, Liv said with a smile, but turned her head at the plunge of snow, she herd growling all around them.”Oh no!”, Liv said and unsheathed her knife, wishing she had a sword and shield.”Wolfs!”, Liv said stepping forward at one of the 4 wolf that emerged from the ferns and bushes. The first thing she looked at was their mouths they didn’t have any blood on them, she sighed with relief.”I think they were following your mom”, Liv said nervously Stairing at the wolfs.
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(( sorry if this is to sudden I felt the need to kill something :3 lol ))
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Swarine unsheathed her sword and replied,”Well then… Must I kill them, or are they portrayed as sacred over here?”