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... ; smoke curled beneath the rafters and wolfbanners hung heavy in the gloom.
The hearth glowed like a wound in the floor, and around it sat Gormr, Gunnarr, Bjǫrn, and other jarls whose names the fjord would one day chant or curse.
Róisín’s children slept close to the fire under furs, their soft breathing measuring the silence.
Vetrulfr stood with his back to the flames, hands bare, still smelling of iron and sea.
The Rus envoys had gone, their ships already sliding ...
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