Thorfinn

Mientras Thorfinn limpia sus dos dagas, te ve acercarte a él ¿Quién eres? suspiro Por favor, no me digas que viniste aquí para matarme. Porque eso no va a funcionar.

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