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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Swarine sighed and walked inside Liv’s house, lightly smiling when she saw her sitting at the counter, looking quite defeated by him. “Liv? You OK?”
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“Yeah don’t mind me”, she said then un sheathed her knife and spun if on the counter on its tip, spinning it again when it clattered to the counter.
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She watched her warily before sitting across from her and taking the knife,”Please refrain from playing with sharp objects. You don’t need anymore injuries today.”
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“hhheeeeehhh”, She said horsely and depressed, she slumped forward and rested her head on the counter, then sat back up again her eyes half closed.”I use Knifes every day, and my profession involves knifes”, she said and reached under the counter and pulled out another knife, she took out a ball of wood that she had carved earlier and started carving it out.
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Swarine sighed and leaned against the wall,”Why would a clumsy person decide to get their profession with sharp objects?”
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“Because…I know wood better than metal, better than clay, better than butchering, better than fishing, better than farming, and better than fighting at the moment”, she said not looking up from the wood ball.
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“and inorder to know wood one needs to use a knife or blade”.
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Swarine smirked and sat on the stool again,”I’m the same way with herbs… By the way, I meant to ask you if you know if there’s any Dragon Root anywhere.”
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“hmmm, Dragon…root… maybe near the rocks at the farm areas, want me to show you?, also can i have my knife back? its sort of my special one”, she said glancing at it in Swarine’s hands.
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She nodded and placed it on the counter before smiling,”If you’d please show me.”
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*Liv nodded and placed the extra knife under the counter, she grabbed her main knife and continued to carve wile she walked with Swarine to the rocks, once she had carved the ball out she started carving holes very carefully muttering measurements as they walked*
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Swarine remained quiet as she looked around. It was surprisingly quiet… Her eyes lit up as they approached a bunch of rocks, and she knelt next to the herbs,”Yes! Omilordie, I’ve been looking for Dragon Root for ages!” She smiled and held her hand out, smiling as a few stems of the root were placed in her palm.
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-i walk tot he beach and i lay on it forgetting my mask-
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*Liv finished the wood ball with holes in it, she quickly sheathed her knife and shook it to get the shavings out, she muttered some more before playing a not on the ball, she smiled and started playing a song, then stopped*”HELL YEAH!”, Liv said pumping her arm, she had made a amulet Ocarina the size of her palm.
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Swarrine looked around after placing the herb in a basket she had brought, and sighed,”I feel like there’s someone in the area… ” Shrugging the feeling off, she grinned and glanced at Liv,”I haven’t seen an Ocarina in a while. You did a good job.”