Sixty-Four

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      Brynjar was enjoying himself to the max. The men in the clan were drinking heavy that night. Brynjar was an example. He wanted to forget what happened back at Frejadir when Ashton held him captive for those hours. Dusty held his cup in the air and turned to Brynjar.       “Cheers to obtaining Frejadir!” He shouted with a smile on his face. “That raid came with obstacles, but you proved that even obstacles could definitely be overturned!”       Brynjar chuckled.       “I feel I didn’t really succeed.” Brynjar told him.         Torsten patted Brynjar on the shoulder.       “Don’t get emotional on us now.” He told the Jarl. “Things happen. In the end, you’re free and you’re back in your clan. You also obtained the place that you had plans on taking in the beginning. We say

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