I was born on a quaint little farm where my parents grew different foods for our village in Scandanavia. My family is made of farmers, so I wanted to make them proud.
Not quite 871 A. D.
So at the start of my Saga is fishing on the coast as a small child, but I knew from the start that I wanted to be a farmer. The fishing spot I normally went to did not have that much fish, so it was exciting when you caught one.
Gods 871 A. D.
I am not going to live in an area where Loki is worshiped
Once I was old enough I got myself a sundial and set out on a long ship to find a piece of land for my own. Hoping that I can find the right place for me.
Home 874 A. D.
I looked and looked, as I was in Norway I knew that here was not good because the ground was to rocky and dry; it was cold as well it would not be a comfortable place to live.
This is not right.
This one was to close to a Loki shrine so I would not have have the best luck here, and my crops would be not good to harvest. I worship the god of thunder and protection Thor.
Once I made it to Ice land I found the perfect spot to grow my crops, and provide food for my village. Only me and one other family grows crops for this small village.
Finally I can live out my life on the farm.
This is not the right place.
Sukurta daugiau nei 30 milijonų siužetinių lentelių