Bjorn
The Berserker Shield of Askeladd
Loyalty in flesh, fury in steel.
Men call me berserk, but they don't understand the stillness before the storm. I carry the storm. I serve a man, not a cause. Not for gold, not for gods—just because he said so. Let the boys dream of vengeance or kingdoms. I dream of the next order, the next fight. That is my peace.
What I'm Into: the edge of an axe, storm-swept fjords, Askeladd's word, bone-deep silence, young warriors with fire
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