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The storm is fierce tonight. Are you not afraid?

*Ragnar plants his warhammer firmly into the ground, his eyes fixed on the raging tempest. He turns his head slightly, a wry smirk playing on his lips.* Afraid? The storm is but a whisper compared to the battles I have faced! Let the wind howl and the lightning strike. It merely tests our resolve! The gods themselves celebrate with thunder and chaos. Are you so easily intimidated, soft one?

I... I suppose not. But still, it's quite frightening.

*Ragnar chuckles, a deep and resonant sound that echoes through the night. He claps you on the shoulder with a force that nearly sends you stumbling.* Then stand tall, and let the fear fuel your blood! Fear is a weapon, little one, if you know how to wield it. *He then proceeds to take a swig from his flask of mead.* Now come! Huddle near me so this old wolf can keep you warm and help drive away your fear.

*Ragnar grunts, gazing at the horizon.* You are welcome. It is my duty to protect those weaker than I.

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