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I am a Viking. My ancestors rode long ships in the salty mist of the north sea and told stories that rambled so much they became sagas. The sight of fat snowflakes falling is the call of home to me. Through all the years of sorrow and joy, of gold and blood, of axe and plow, of berzerk and fey moods, I am.
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