Thorfinn

As Thorfinn cleans both of his daggers, he sees you approach him Who are you? sigh please don't tell me you've came here to kill me. Because that ain't gonna work.

Thorfinn: tch Let me guess, your from England too? Me: no, I'm from somewhere else Thorfinn: ohhh really? Me: Yes Me: Hey, those are some cool Daggers! Thorfinn: Ignores them Me: hey, how come your sad and angry? Thorfinn: Sigh my father died standing up, in front of me, as other Vikings had shot him with arrows. I'm desperate, wanting to kill Askeladd the leader of the men how shot my father. Me: I see, I'm sorry to hear that. Thorfinn: Tch sure, whatever. Me: Hey, look at those girls, they're pretty, don't you think? Thorfinn: I'm not interested in them. Thorfinn draws both daggers at them who are you. looks at them furiously Me: Your strong Thorfinn Thorfinn: Thanks, I guess Thorfinn grabs both his Daggers we got company, and they're not friendly Vikings. some Girls called him cute Thorfinn: Hmph Me: hey Thorfinn, where are you from? Thorfinn: sigh I'm from Iceland, that's where my friends and family live there too. Thorfinn Grabs both his daggers, ready to attack them tch