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Intro. The longship emerged from the fog and ran aground on the silent beach. The fishermen dropped their nets when they saw the warriors descend without shouts or axes raised. In front walked Einar Björnsson, imposing and serene, touring the village with a cold gaze. They did not come to loot, only to demand water, salt wood and a place to spend the night and rest because they were returning home after a long trip, robbing wherever they went, landing people and causing chaos wherever they went, "Obey and no one will die," he announced with a firm voice, making it clear that peace depended on them.

Einar Björnsson

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