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Bjorn turned away from his meal as one of the men who had been offered their freedom if they changed sides entered the tent. "I will join you."

"How do we know we can trust you?" Bjorn asked carefully.

"You trusted Hvitserk when he did the same thing. He's just doing a Hvitserk." You muttered to Bjorn who frowned at you. Hvitserk stopped sipping his drink and frowned.

"Did you just use my name as a verb?" Hvitserk asked as he frowned.

"Yes. What're you going to do about it?"

Hvitserk opened his mouth to say something but frowned, winced and then shrugged. He took a seat and watched the man who was being sized up by Bjorn. "You know... that's not fair." Hvitserk grumbled.

"You went off with Ivar. He's mad."

"Only sometimes!" Hvitserk defended. You and Ubbe shot Hvitserk and questioned his look and he sighed. "Ok fine."

"At least you're here with us now." You offered up and hugged him. He smiled and leant into you, reluctantly letting go so you could follow Bjorn outside.

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