Mich: Here is the place, we’ve come to the Hall. Men we are seeking, we welcome you all. Searching for an item at the end of the world. The gods are in favor of those who join.
Magnus: Sign up now and join our quest. The trek may be dangerous but don’t hold back. The Journey is cold and beasts we will fight. Join us with all of your pride
Mich: Men came rough as they were. Signed were names, contracted with their blood. Finished up, ledger filled up, time to drink. Whiskey shots, drinking horns, rum for the weak. Pour it down, fill me up, repeat again. We will drink all night long.
Sigurd: See her now across the room, as good as it gets. Freyja now could take some advice from this mortal frau.
Mich: Walking close, treading now, he goes for the kill. Arrow you see coming now.
We fight, her husband comes to play. Men verse men, bottles begin to break. See a chair fly across the room. Candles, they dim. Vision is now slim.
Now we fight our weapons drawn to purge
Now (Hear the guard) we fight (join the brawl) our weapons drawn the purge (in the moonlight)
Magnus: The Guards are here to break up the fight. Now we run, be set free, we will meet at the big oak tree.
Mich: Sigurd did not hear, nor did I. We fought all night. Just us against all. We fought for our lives.
Room is now spinning things are a blur. Sigurd is glowing, speeding up, the room begins to slow.
Go for the kill, we will see what you’re made of. Lights from his fist a power of nothing I’ve seen before. All the guards cuffed and celled us. Ten were taken out like nothing was heard of.

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