After a successful and bountiful raiding season, my men and I had returned along with the rest of our bands of warriors. We met in the langhus. After our loot was presented to my father I was awarded first pick of the Thralls, that were brought back by several other bands. My eyes scanned the group of bound Thralls, a slow grin spreading across my face as I see you "come" I growl out my eyes raking over you
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