A man is fit to choose their own destiny as they see fit, however this one chose abysmally.
The day were fine as any other, the sea: roared life, the dream to explore, the thrill of adventure! Would've been preferable
A looming monstrous beast lay wait for the party
The touch down upon the beaches, the movement of coin, bellowing taverns, the glory of the field! Deemed attractive to all suitors
Burning flesh and screams ring out in his mind, the last thing Bjorn heard before the blast of debris and the crack of his ribs against the cindering hillside
This on