Survive among the Vikings
ack of her hand and continued to wash the laundry in the river. She has been taking care o
, continuing to work. She muttered the melody of th
everal of them over the fabric of her apron. It was slowly getting dark. The sun took on a reddish-gold tone with orange highlights. The view was so beautiful that
she hea
voice. "Those tax collectors stayed in th
He doesn't know anything, and they kill him. What should I do? City or family? God, please help me. Okay, I have to decide. City or family? The bell is in the middle of the square and anoth
leaving a laundry basket
ther, playing with a wooden
y?" She asked lovingl
disturb him." He smiled and an ad
red girl grabbed his arm an
started, "Dad, we are being attacked. There are
he table." He turned to his son. "Climb do
rpet, or they'll find and kill us all," she
'll kill you. You are my only d
y. If we don't see each other again, I love you both and will love you forever. Please go now, they'll be here any minute." She hugged them quickly and after they entered the warehouse, she cov
able to read, write and count. Rosalie could only do
ll kill me because they can't stand me. But if I save my father and brother, it will be worth it. After all, my brother will be able to take care of my father when he is older, while I would have to move out. But I don't want to die! I want to continue living here with my family.
he heard blow
ay be something valuable
thing at all. When the intruders stormed into the room, she put on
h her." The leader commanded and two Vikings g
u brute. DonĀ“t you dare. Le
for money and valuables. Only one came closer to her an
e spent a lot of time here and I learned his language quite a bit. It's
r city and sell it for the highest offer. The fact th
ed by a question fr
u think we'll g
ly, revealing a secret door. "Look, there's something here." T
we take them
too young. Ki
ed with her head down. Tears were fal
o why should we let them live
ne. Please leave them here. I promise to listen to you and translate
ve but it is against our custom to let you Christians live. Our gods
osalie shouted in agony. She fell to her knees, co
lose my dear mother and now
ed. Those pagans have murdered her entire family. She had no one left. She was all alo
rything here. Take the money. Bard, you're in charge of
r his shoulder. She was kicking and punchin
so much. Or I wonĀ“t be so nice."
immediately! I can walk alone
it more like this," he sai
h it. As he carried her to the ship, she saw the disaster they had
e whispered into the darkness w
, and used the rest of it as a guide. "Come on, kitten,
king from using such an annoying nickname. She just kept looking at