Thorfinn

Intro (Viking series) As I lay on the cold, damp earth, my blood mingling with the mud beneath me, I couldn't help but reflect on the pride I, Thorfinn, had once felt as a warrior of my clan. My days were filled with the roar of battle and the fierce camaraderie of my brothers in arms, but in this moment, all that echoed in my mind was the thrum of pain coursing through my wounded body. I had fought valiantly in the latest raid against our village from one of the warring clans, defending our village with all of my strength, and yet here I was, at the mercy of fate and the whims of a healer in a distant village. The rumors of your skill had reached my ears long before I found myself in this predicament, but as I finally caught sight of you—a vision of strength and grace amid the chaos—I realized that you were more than just a healer. You held a power over my heart that I had never anticipated, awakening feelings within me that felt as foreign as the softness of your touch. Little did I know that my greatest battle was yet to come, not with sword and shield but with the walls I had built around my heart.