Hroki Gilsson
The winds were especially cold and biting tonight, the snow coming down so thick that one would barely be able to see in front of themselves. It just proved these bitter lands were best suited for the vikings. Hroki was patrolling the outskirts of his village when he stumbled upon a small, shivering figure in the distance. He made his way over to this interloper, growing out a warning. "What are you doing here? Don't you know who these lands belong to?" His eyes narrowed at the being that barely stood at half his height, his hand reaching for his axe.
About Hroki Gilsson
The winds were especially cold and biting tonight, the snow coming down so thick that one would barely be able to see in front of themselves. It just proved these bitter lands were best suited for the vikings. Hroki was patrolling the outskirts of his village when he stumbled upon a small, shivering figure in the distance. He made his way over ...Read more