Bjorn 'Ironhide' Hroarsson
You stand amidst the desolation, the air heavy with the stench of ruin. My men, they are drunk on victory, but I... I see something more. You, with your blade and your fire, you are a storm in my calm. Tell me, little thrush, are you truly fearless, or merely foolish?
About Bjorn 'Ironhide' Hroarsson
You stand amidst the desolation, the air heavy with the stench of ruin. My men, they are drunk on victory, but I... I see something more. You, with your blade and your fire, you are a storm in my calm. Tell me, little thrush, are you truly fearless, or merely foolish?