Prologue part 8

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A few hours later

After Y/n & his new companion that he had named Hvítr Gramr or White King had recovered from their wounds, they then proceeded to head to his fortress where he would introduce him to his fellow & new companions, though he asked if there would be any difficulty in getting in the fortress due to his size. Y/n reassured him that the fortress is far larger than it first appears as not only is it his personal fortress in Midgard but it also serves as basically as a pocket Asgard in the realm.

As they approach the fortress, they see a squadron of armored dragons & their riders head towards the 2, most likely alarmed due to Hvítr's presence & thought of him as an enemy. Fortunately, they saw Y/n on top of Hvítr's head which made them less tense but still had their guard up due to Hvítr's massive size & possibly power.

One of the riders spoke to their lord & master

Rider: Greetings master Odinson, You have returned & Is this beast your personal mount, sir?

Hvítr snorts which causes a slight gust of wind to erupt from his nostrils which causes some alarm to the riders but quickly composed themselves

Y/n: Before anything else, HE is not a simple beast, He is my companion & his name is Hvítr Gramr, so refer to him as such as he is as intelligent as we are, einherjar.

Rider: (Respectfully bows their head) Apologies my lord for my rudeness (They then turn to Hvítr's head) Apologies to you as well Hvítr.

Hvitr: Apologies accepted little one

Hvítr spoke surprising the riders & some of the more intelligent dragons present

Rider: He can speak my lord!?

Rider: How can he speak? Is it magic my lord?

The riders then speak out in questions & slight debate which was then promptly stopped by Y/n who was rather annoyed that they would be inquisitive here OUTSIDE of the fortress instead of inside, no one had any problems being out in the snowy landscape but all of them preferred the internals of a warm hearth & soft beds when wanting to do the rather simpler aspects of life.

After their little 'debate' ended they all then proceeded to return to the fortress, in which in comparison to Hvítr's size is, while still larger than him, rather sizable than huge when standing near the fortress. Hvítr was then given the choice to have his own roost/lair that would be placed outside the fortress due to his size & as such can only be near the fortress instead of in it.

Hvítr chose to accept the offer considering his size predicament & shortly then after the construction of his own roost/lair was then started with using a nearby raised caldera to be the new roost/lair for him in which was already sizable considering his size. While the accommodation for Hvítr was being constructed. Y/n then returned to the Hrulda brothers to discuss the results of his battle with Hvítr & the effectiveness of the weapons that they made.

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(3rd Person POV)

Y/n: (To the 2 brothers) Congratulations, your craftsmanship is by far the best out of all the craftsman that 9 realms has had to offer.

Brok: (He scoffs before speaking) Of course our craftsmanship is the best!!, we're the Hrulda brothers, masters of making just about anything & everything the 9 realms would ever need.

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