Oh boi look what we have here... Another shitstorm just for you, started from Son Of Odin's hands.
Son Of Odin was nervous. He might have insulted the King of Norway. Although SoO left the viking land behind many years ago, he didn't want the Kings wrath upon him. The King was seemingly young, and Son Of Odin asked him how old he was. No answer was heard so another question followed. "How are things going in the old viking land?" Son Of Odin curiously asked. King remained silent, but seemed like everything wasn't quite allright. Eventually King replies: "I lost my crown to a rebellious group named the Finntrolls". Son Of Odin started to smile, first almost unnoticably and slowly the facial expression turned vile and evil and he started to laugh. The King was confused. He asked what the hell is this? Son Of Odin stopped laughing but didn't say anything. He just continued to stare at the King with vicious smile in his face and then started to watch the fireplace. After few minutes of silence Son Of Odin took a sip from his drinking horn and turned his face towards the King again as the sound from the wood burning in the fireplace quietly accompanied his voice: "Welcome to the Brigade, scum"
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