CHAPTER 13

welcome to Russvik, dogs! There is no doubt that you can survive here. As I heard, Hakon said he was a newcomer at 1 o'clock. - Chief Hakon at 1 o'clock. That's my title. you use it Otherwise, Rousseau, it will tear your limbs like a child tormenting Paris.

Ragnar looked at the announcer, holding back his immediate hatred. Sergeant Haakon was a scary character, but Ragnar had to hate him at this point. The Hakon Desert is strong. Like Ranek, he was much taller than the average human, and would have been much wider if it weren't for the shining armor encasing him. Like Lanek, she often drew fangs that appeared when she smiled and was fierce. Like Ranek, he wore many small amulets with clear mystical meanings. It contained a great sword with jagged edges, a mysterious weapon used by Ranek to track down the dragon, and various equipment. His armor and fetishes weren't as flashy as the Wolf Priestess, but they were and should be of the same brand. from blacksmiths. Ragnar wondered where t