2 months. It has been two months since Fjord's Clan was being pushed back into deeper territory. The cold tickled his skin as the snow fell. But he was getting tired of this. Losing battle after battle. Being pushed back further and further away. He didn't know what to do. The enemy had allied themselves with that of a nation called Prussia. Which lead to them to run at every presence with the few read to fight them back.
However they were pushed back to the limit. His clan was in a cave, getting frostbite and starved. He was near the coast looking for food. He'll take on a damned Polar-bear at this point to feed his people.
However they were pushed back to the limit. His clan was in a cave, getting frostbite and starved. He was near the coast looking for food. He'll take on a damned Polar-bear at this point to feed his people.
In the center of the continent of Giermina lied the city of Berlin. Berlin was one of the largest cities in the known world. Their buildings made from the finest stone and the roads paved to perfection thanks to a type of resource called Refined Gravel. Large structure littered the place like the Brandenburg Gate is the largest entryway into Berlin. However, the largest wasn't gate, no it was the Imperial Palace. The Kaiser of Prussia's main living space and where his throne resided. Connected to the place was the Senatsgebäude, where the Prussian Sente was located. Deep in the northern part of the palace was where the throne was kept and on that throne was the Kaiser of Prussia.
"All Hail and Bow before his Imperial Majesty, "Kaiser Wilhelm the First". Yelled one the guards near the throne as the room finished packing with the highest members of the Senate. They bowed before Wilhelm and then went back to a more serious tone. "Our attack upon the Barabians is going well and I here our Spartan Allies are well." said the Kaiser seriously as his darken expression radiated across the room showing his citizens of how serious he took the whole war.
((The Wilhelm being used is Older Wilhelm))
"All Hail and Bow before his Imperial Majesty, "Kaiser Wilhelm the First". Yelled one the guards near the throne as the room finished packing with the highest members of the Senate. They bowed before Wilhelm and then went back to a more serious tone. "Our attack upon the Barabians is going well and I here our Spartan Allies are well." said the Kaiser seriously as his darken expression radiated across the room showing his citizens of how serious he took the whole war.
((The Wilhelm being used is Older Wilhelm))
With no Luck, Fjord went back to his people. Only to catch word that the elder is dead."By the Gods...who our leader now?"However, what came to him as he was the most capable one to be leading the Clan.
Which was a shock to him, to be honest, he's a raider with pride. Not meant to be a Leader, at any cost. But under the dire situation they're in...they're desperate. Fjord nodded, agreeing to the role. Now, as stated before, he's a raider.Raiders storm when they're enemies least expect it.
Meaning there was going to be blood for his plan...but in order to survive sacrifices have to be made.
Which was a shock to him, to be honest, he's a raider with pride. Not meant to be a Leader, at any cost. But under the dire situation they're in...they're desperate. Fjord nodded, agreeing to the role. Now, as stated before, he's a raider.Raiders storm when they're enemies least expect it.
Meaning there was going to be blood for his plan...but in order to survive sacrifices have to be made.
Wilhelm listened on the throne of the complaints, plans, and strategies of the war. One of the senators complained that the war was a waste of time and of resources and wished to use them on "Special" buildings. Another wanted to attack the heartland of Japan through a swift strike which another complained about how dishonorable it was. Wilhelm heard them all and answered them all as darken expression continued to expel in the throne room. After a couple of hours, he dispelled everyone in the room except for all his guards for obvious reasons.
Once they all left he went towards his personal room which resided in the center of the palace in a room on the tallest tower. On his way, their multiple guards said, "My lord" as he walked past them. He wore not too shabby clothes but wasn't very exquisite. But what Wilhelm liked the most about the outfit was his custom made Pickelhaube which only he, his family, and his Top-Staff wore. But as he continued to walk along the path he took he found his oldest son Friedrick, who is eight, playing with wooden swords with his bodyguard. This brought a slight smile on The Kaiser's face as he found it amusing and loved his children more than the kingdom if he was being honest.
Once they all left he went towards his personal room which resided in the center of the palace in a room on the tallest tower. On his way, their multiple guards said, "My lord" as he walked past them. He wore not too shabby clothes but wasn't very exquisite. But what Wilhelm liked the most about the outfit was his custom made Pickelhaube which only he, his family, and his Top-Staff wore. But as he continued to walk along the path he took he found his oldest son Friedrick, who is eight, playing with wooden swords with his bodyguard. This brought a slight smile on The Kaiser's face as he found it amusing and loved his children more than the kingdom if he was being honest.
Fjord, with twenty men and forty at the ready. They were going to storm a town, by force. Spartans and Prussians will feel the wrath of the Vikings.
Without Warning, they roared, running with shields, spears, and swords, and torches, with Fjord leading the front. With the surprise, Fjord hoped for a swift victory.
The village burned,Bodies felled as the Viking fought with all their might, determined for venagance.
Without Warning, they roared, running with shields, spears, and swords, and torches, with Fjord leading the front. With the surprise, Fjord hoped for a swift victory.
The village burned,Bodies felled as the Viking fought with all their might, determined for venagance.
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