𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡...
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"Sigurd!" You called when you spotted the strawberry blonde.
"Yes Y/N." He said, smiling as you made your way to him.
"Can you train with me, my brother is busy."
"Train with you, your a girl." He said and you scoffed.
"You just wait until you see me fight." You said picking up an axe and getting into a fighting stance.
"Alright, But I don't want to hurt you." He grabbed an axe the same size as yours.
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Sigurd limped unsteadily up to the main hall.
"Brother, what have you done?" Asked Ubbe, watching in amusement as his brother struggled.
"Were you attacked by a bear?" Hvisterk waltzed at a fast, almost teasing pace past Sigurd.
"Something like that." Sigurd grunted as he sat down, looking out the window to see you taking on your next opponent.
"Never underestimate Y/N." Hvisterk noticed Sigurd staring and figured out what had happened.
"You don't think I learnt that." Sigurd pointed to the black and blue spots covering his body.
"I guess you have." Ubbe said with a shrug.
"Now hand me some mead, I need to be prepared for next time." Sigurd outstretched his arm, waving his cup in his hand.
"Whatever you say brother." Ubbe said, filling his cup until it over flowed.
