Blacktail Deer Plateau my spirit spurns control

pls excuse this poop post. D:

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“Jotunns?” Kjalarr repeated the word not because he did not understand but, rather, because he did and it surprised him to hear it so casually as if it was a perfectly normal thing for a wolf to be descendent from the giants. Then again, Ragnar had claimed that he and his sons were descended from the Allfather, himself. Whether there was truth to that or not Kjalarr would never know but what was the point of claiming it if it were not true? “You are a northman.” like me. Not spoken as a question but rather as a statement because he had stated as much, hadn’t he? Did this man know of Ragnar? How far had word of his father’s conquests spread? Or was he perhaps some unknown son of Kjalarr’s late father? He’d never met another viking that wasn’t related to him before and the prospect was intriguing. “I was told that I am a descendent of the Allfather,” Since they were sharing their claimed heritage with one another. “From what clan do you hail, stranger?” Kjalarr asked, wondering if it was one that he would know or not.

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