Alex54

Sunset. A straight wide street, paved with large smooth stones. Built by those master builders who have so shaped the landscape of the south. Cypress trees stand at even intervals at the edge of the road. Around it only lush green meadows. Grass and cypresses...

Born in the arms of the fjord. This was his home. Always had been. A great warrior who had fought many battles, experienced many raids, and explored many foreign lands. Up here at the top of the fjord, he now stood and looked down. A strong wind from the east...