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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Fenris" data-source="post: 6143981" data-attributes="member: 2820">Sigvald waits until he has left the castle before smiling. He removes the first warrant and looks at it. He was prepared to use it to acquire his great-grandfather's sword. It is a sword of great power it is said. The King kept it for his own after the Giant's War. It wasn't known why it was never used. A seer once told him only one of Fafnir's line could wield it, perhaps that was why. The sword was legendary in the war, great deeds were attached to it, of course his great-grandfather was a mighty warrior as well, but together, well they turned the tide against the Giants.In any case, he still had his warrant. And after a sword, one thing defined a Viking, his armor. Sigvald mounted his horse and rode to the village of Jarlsvalg. There resided the best armorer in the entire Kingdom of Njora, Erik Ironhand. Sigvald arrived at his shop and strode in. Erik was starting to gray around the temples, but his large chest and arms were still strong. "Greetings Erik, how are you today" he called out to the smith.</blockquote>