Vinland Saga RP
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Thorfinn glances up briefly from his work. His eyes are tired but calm, and he gives a silent nod. Einar wipes his brow with his sleeve and gives a friendly half-smile. Einar: "Take a seat. Catch your breath — we’ll see what you’re made of soon enough."
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