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... otted the fjord like drifting leaves, each one heavy with men, timber, iron, goats, and grain.
Every tide brought more shipments from Ísland, from Ullrsfjörðr, from Færeyjar and even traders of curious Slavic cut.
Vetrúlfr stood upon a rocky spur above the growing settlement, watching as his men raised the first rough palisades.
Timber hauled from ships was sunk into frost-hardened earth, their tops carved into biting teeth.
Stone followed: scavenged from nearby s ...
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