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They feared her. And so they sought to bring her down.

A fleet of the finest longboats prowled in formation. All united under one cause. Their research was impeccable. Their equipment cutting edge. Hundreds of trained and hardened men stood to attention.

The Gods would see them victorious. No fate would bring them fear. They would bring the beast back to the Jarl alive as a testament to their skill and prowess.

And yet.

All it took was the smallest slip. One frayed rope.

The great rolling bellows of her voice rattled away the thoughts of glory and zealotry from their minds. Even as the shield wall formed, her very presence made their armour feel light, their weapons feel flimsy, and their shields feel brittle.

In the miasma of the fog, their longboats collided. Their formation had been broken. The boat carrying their precious cargo had strangely drifted off-course, halting the expedition back home.


It was empty.


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Talash

Excellent work, love the composition of this one~ <3

Abakhanskya

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