



thunderstorm
"He wanted to be able to sit with his kids by the fire and tell stories about their gods, like his parents used to do with him and Ragnar. When he was young and reckless, Rollo didn't think he would be a father, but on the few occasions when who considered the future with a family, he imagined his children as little beasts, hunting and training to be warriors and shieldmaidens (...) However, fate had a dark sense of humor, and now he was duke in a Christian land. To his sons, Thor, the giant man beating his hammer, was nobody." There is a storm in Paris. Adela, Rollo's daughter, is afraid and wants comfort. Rollo quickly welcomes her, but he didn't anticipate all the questions the girl would ask.
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View profileEu vim em paz. Me leve ao seu lagarto Olá pessoal, meu nome é Duda, mas usei o apelido de "Wi Fi" aqui no Nyah por anos, então...
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