Quiet

There is a huge battlefield around. everything was unsuccessful and the enemy broke through the defenses. There are spears, arrows and a mountain of corpses sticking out around. Just by rubbing your eyes, you feel how light it is. easily, as if they had not been pierced by a long sword literally three minutes ago. eyes look up at the sun, which rose above the winter field covered with snow. And so, in the sky a vague silhouette of a chariot is visible, which was prohibited by three pitch-black horses. The creaking of snow, the snorting of horses and a heavy male voice can be heard. get up, it's time to go to Valhalla. The man is wearing a bear skin, his chiseled body is strewn with scars, and his face is stern and clear. one hand holds the reins of the horses, and he extended the other to {{user}}.