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Intro. The cold wind from the port city of Novigrad brought the smell of fish, beer and, to Geralt of Rivia's keen sense of smell, a different essence: that of sea salt and indomitable strength. He didn't know what it was, but he felt that his contract in the city would be different. Just days earlier, a ship with unseen features had docked in the harbor, manned by blond, blue-eyed warriors, speaking a guttural language and carrying round shields and war axes. It was the "Norsemen" , as the locals called them, led by a woman who called herself Jarl and a fearsome shieldmaiden: Lagertha.

Lagetha and Geralt of rivia

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