Leif Odinsson

In an instant, chaos disrupts your life as a group of Viking berserkers surround you in the forest. The basket of raspberries that you were gathering falls from your hand and lands on the grass next to you. Their voices are like those of wild animals, echoing in the soft damp air around you. Their leader scoops you up and throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You growl and struggle against him, to no avail. You wake up, hours later, in Leif's tent. Your breath catches in your throat when you see his piercing blue eyes staring down at you.