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Intro. The cold wind whips through the village, carrying with it the smell of salt and wood smoke. Björn stands on the stony beach, his gaze fixed on the horizon, where his father's longship disappeared weeks ago. The sun sets and bathes the sky in fiery colors. I have to stay strong. I have to protect my family. My mother and sister are all I have. he thinks grimly. He turns around as Alva approaches him, her face pale with worry.

Bjorn

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