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Walls and Shadows was a virtual representation of one of Eivor Varinsdottir's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.

Description

Eivor travelled to Lunden to search for an alliance.

Dialogue

Eivor went and spoke to Randvi about pledging to Lunden.

  • Eivor: Hytham asked that I travel to Lunden. What do you know of it?
  • Randvi: A wild city, one that Halfdan Ragnarsson tried to claim for himself, years ago. But it resists all attempts to be held.
  • Eivor: Hytham claims that the city was overrun by a strange cult. The Order of the Ancients. He asked that I tracked them down and kill them. Doing so may help the honest people there, and earn us an ally in the process.
  • Randvi: In a city so chaotic, it is worth a try. Approach by the north gate, and start asking around.

Eivor pledged to Lunden.

  • Eivor: I will.
  • Randvi: Good. I await your return.

Following Randvi's advice, Eivor travelled to Lunden and arrived at the northern gates.

  • Eivor: The Cripple Gate of Lunden. Might find an official worth his salt here.

Stowe trying to calm the crowd.

Around the gate, Eivor found toppled carts, strewn goods, and a crowd of people in poor state. At the front, a man stood on a platform, addressing a crowd.

  • Stowe: I beg patience, all! We'll have this wrack cleaned up in no time! Keep it steady.

Stowe jumped down from his makeshift podium.

  • Stowe: Here you are, love.

He picked an apple from the ground, handing it to a young girl, then spoke to the man beside her.

  • Stowe: Bear up, Master Hamme, you'll be on your way shortly.

Eivor stepped up beside Stowe as he moved through the gathered people.

Stowe meets Eivor

  • Eivor: Something of a shepherd, aren't you?
  • Stowe: It can feel that way, aye. Can I help you with something?
  • Eivor: Who governs this burgh? I would like to speak with him if I can.
  • Stowe: Ah, the governor Tryggr. A good and fair Dane, come to Lunden four year back.
  • Eivor: Tryggr.
  • Stowe: Aye. Most hours of the day, you can find him at the old villa, dealing with all manner of knavery.
  • Norse Warrior 1: Stowe!

The warrior pushed two civilians out of his way, with two more Norsemen following. Slobbish, the warrior snatched a quill from the hand of a nearby scribe. He shoved Eivor aside to wave the quill in Stowe's face.

  • Norse Warrior 1: Avgos wants his cut of the summer harvest, shit-karl! What's the hold up?

Eivor shoves Avogs' thug taunting Stowe.

Eivor grabbed the warrior's head from behind and threw him down against a nearby stack of crates.

  • Eivor: We're talking.

Stowe looked at her, impressed and stepped up to speak to Avgos's men.

  • Stowe: Gentlemen, the farmers of Mercia have paid their burden already. If Avgos wants more, he can petition for it.

A bigger Norseman walked forward and stepped on the hand of the girl gathering apples. He reached down and grabbed the apple she'd been reaching for, then stepped off.

  • Norse Soldier 1: Petition for it? Well, you can tell that old mud-merchant—

In front of the girl, he shoved the apple into his pants, then turned to Stowe and gestured to it.

  • Norse Soldier 1: —that if he wants his apple ... He can bob for it.
  • Stowe: That belongs to Master Hamme, Sir.

The soldier walked up to Stowe.

  • Norse Soldier 1: Bob for it.
  • Stowe: That is filthy.
  • Norse Soldier 1: Bob for it!

Stowe knees Avgos' thug in the groin

Stowe raised his brows at the man screaming in his face, then looked to Eivor who smiled in support. Stowe kneed the man between the legs and punched him in the face. The Norse soldiers attacked and Eivor joined the brawl with Stowe.

  • Eivor: Is this kind of noise common to Lunden?
  • Stowe: No, we've a quiet day, once in a great while! Try not to kill anyone, eh?
  • Norse Warrior 1: I'll wear your face as a skull cap, Stowe!
  • Stowe: Watch your head there!
  • Eivor: Eyes on your foe!

After beating the soldiers, Eivor and Stowe returned to their conversation.

  • Stowe: God'n Heaven, you fight like the Devil's stolen your bread.

Eivor and Stowe discuss an alliance meeting with Governor Tryggr

  • Eivor: You give some hard knocks yourself.

Stowe looked to the scribe.

  • Stowe: Roald, be a good lad an' prick the names of those that pay their food tax, will you?

Stowe looked back to Eivor.

  • Stowe: Right then, you've some dealings with Governor Tryggr, was that it?
  • Eivor: I'll have dealings with any who can deliver a fair friendship with my Raven Clan. If that's you, then all the better.
  • Stowe: Ach, no. Tryggr's your fellow. I'm the shire reeve (sheriff) of Lunden's westerly half. I keep things ordered and fair.
  • Eivor: Shire Reeve is not a name that rides easy on the tongue.
  • Stowe: Reeve's my title, sorry. Stowe's my name. Stowe of Lunden.

  • Eivor: A burly name for a burly man. I like one who can hold himself in a brawl.
  • Stowe: To walk tall in Lunden, a man must know how to swing his fists.
  • Eivor: It's not empty praise I give.
  • Stowe: Well, your candor is ... appreciated.
  • Eivor: Take me to your governor, Stowe. He sounds like a man worth knowing.

  • Eivor: It is good to meet you, Reeve Stowe. Lunden sits on sturdy shoulders.
  • Stowe: To be fair, I'm not the only reeve. There are two of us now, and the governor to boot. We do our best in these times, wild as they are.
  • Eivor: Take me to your governor, Stowe. He sounds like a man worth knowing.

  • Eivor: Take me to your governor, Stowe. He sounds like a man worth knowing.

  • Eivor: Right, then! Station filled, flock shepherded. And off to Tryggr we go!
  • Eivor followed Stowe through the gate into Lunden.

    • Stowe: And what can I call you. Humbler of Thugs? Dane-hammer?
    • Eivor: I am Eivor of the Raven Clan. We have a settlement to the north, just off the river Nene.
    • Stowe: Well, I owe you a great debt, Eivor. You're a worthy ally.
    • Eivor: So, this is Lunden. A city built by giants.
    • Stowe: So they say! She's an old place, and surly as they come. But there's a mystery here I quite adore. I was raised here, in fact. Learned the scriptures of Christ's apostles in Lundenwic, our Saxon borough just past the western walls.
    • Eivor: You're not a priest, are you?
    • Stowe: No, I was raised by them. And for a penniless bastard, I turned out pretty well.
    • Eivor: A penniless bastard, and now Lunden's fearless Reeve.
    • Stowe: Well, it's Tryggr who saw something in me. He judges not the circumstance of my birth. His two hands, left and right, are me and a Dane-born soldier, Erke. Erke's an orphan of the last Viking] horde to put down in Lunden for a season. Two or three years back now, it must have been. It's through Tryggr I met Erke, and now we reeves walk the city like parents looking after our children. A native son and an imported Dane, see? Lunden's a city built of many pieces.

    Eivor and Stowe arrived at the Governor's Villa, but they sensed something awry.

    • Stowe: Wait, something's wrong...
    • Eivor: Iron on the air. This blood is fresh.

    As they entered the courtyard, Eivor and Stowe found it covered in blood and the arrow-riddled corpses of guards.

    • Stowe: These were good men! What's happened here?

    Eivor and Reeves Stowe and Erke react to Governor Tryggr's murder

    Wary, Eivor and Stowe walked slowly inside the villa. Immediately, Stowe looked shocked and dismayed.

    • Stowe: God, no! No, no, no!

    Stowe ran inside where Erke stood beside the throne and the mutilated and decapitated corpse of Governor Tryggr. Despairing, Stowe fell to his knees before the gruesome sight.

    • Erke: It took three arrows to kill him. The next twelve were an insult.
    • Stowe: O Lord, deliver these men where the light of thy countenance visiteth and shines upon them.

    Erke looked at Eivor and frowned.

    • Erke: We've no need for outsiders, Stowe. It's a private matter.
    • Stowe: There's no cause to be leery. Eivor had my back in a brawl at Cripple Gate. More thugs from the garrison.
    • Erke: Hm. You must be a real broga to hold your own against those shithogs. It's time to fetter those men, Stowe. It can't go on like ... like this.

    • Eivor: If this one had a head, you'd be calling him Tryggr, yes? Your governor?
    • Stowe: God above, the man is dead! Some respect, please.
    • Erke: We'll get along well, you and me.
    • Eivor: You must be Erke, Lunden's second reeve.

  • Eivor: It's a serious attack. Were they after you as well?
  • Erke: Now that's a fine question, isn't it?
  • Eivor: You must be Erke, Lunden's second reeve.

  • Eivor: You must be Erke, Lunden's second reeve.

  • Erke: Erke Bodilsson, yes I am. Are you telling me this gut-bucket called me second reeve?
  • Stowe: First in the east borough. And a man I'd trust with my life.
  • Erke: Stowe's never been a good judge of character.
  • Stowe: Erke, this is Eivor. She came to meet with Tryggr, to seal the bonds of friendship with her clan.
  • Eivor, Stowe and Erke discusses the crime scene.

    • Erke: He would have welcomed you heartily. He was a trusting man. And that got him here.
    • Stowe: Have you found anything?
    • Erke: I just arrived. The killers left a letter on the body there.
    • Eivor: I'll have a look around.

    Eivor began to investigate for clues in the villa.

    • Stowe: Tryggr had men with him at all times. How could the killers get through?
    • Erke: They must have been known to him. Well enough to get close without suspicion.
    • Stowe: Good and holy Christ, that could be most anyone. He governed this burgh!

    Eivor looked at the letter on the corpse.

    • Eivor: This letter. Someone wanted us to see it. "From Rome went an order of heretics who worshipped the relics of a time before Christ."
    • Stowe: Erke, this was the letter he told us about. Said it contained fearful news about Lunden.
    • Eivor: It warns of three such heathens who have infiltrated Lunden. His killers I expect.

    Stowe and Erke also looked around.

    • Stowe: O, dear...
    • Erke: What is it?
    • Stowe: Dirty notes from a mistress ... sorry, mistresses. In Tryggr's desk.
    • Erke: O, yes. The old man had a wandering hand and eye.
    • Stowe: I didn't know. I didn't think...
    • Erke: He didn't want you to. It was his secret to keep.
    • Stowe: Find anything?
    • Erke: Besides enough blood to repaint the city's faded bricks? No.

    Eivor checked on the reeves.

    • Stowe: I can't make head or foot of all this. I just ... I just can't.
    • Erke: Look at us sitting on our laurels, while Eivor does all the work.

    Eivor found another clue at the main entrance.

    • Eivor: Three sets of footprints leave. Two average and one massive.

    Eivor looked at some crates, broke them, and found tools.

    • Eivor: A barber-surgeon's tools. Sharp and precise for easy butchery. Must've been what was used to free Tryggr's head from his neck.

    Eivor went upstairs and found a letter on a desk.

    Letter to Ubba
    Ubba, my commander, my friend.

    I hope you are in high spirits in this warm weather. While Lunden never gets as cold as Norway, it rains here nearly every day. I feel as cold and grey as a fish. A common affliction here, I've found.

    Still, the walls hold strong and our larders stay fat with bounty. I do not miss going a-viking. I've seen enough golden sunrises for my days. Now I am ready to rest on my laurel and have my taste of the city's trollops.

    If you grow tired of sleeping on ships, or of wearing Ivarr around your neck like a noose, there is always a throne for you here.

    Your brother in arms,
    Tryggr

    Looking above, Eivor spotted a hanged guard near the ceiling and searched the body.

    • Eivor: I don't envy this man's death. Hang on, there's something in his hand. This was not Tryggr's seal?
    • Erke: Nay, it looks Roman in origin. Must've been on a letter he opened.
    • Eivor: It must have been significant to this guard for him to grasp it even in death.
    • Stowe: Mayhaps it's what got him killed.
    • Eivor: I think I have a clear idea of what happened here.

    Eivor's vision of Avgos murdering Tryggr

    Eivor recounted the probable events leading up to Tryggr's murder.

    • Eivor: Tryggr was shot where he sat, probably as he read the letter. One of his guards grabbed the seal and tried to escape. He didn't make it. A second killer found him first. He met his end at the noose, lifted by the bigger man. A third attacker took his eyes ... then came for Tryggr's head. Symbolic maybe. Headless leader, eyeless guards. The killers were without fear. This kill was a message. Their footprints leave together, three sets, heading back to the courtyard.

    Eivor held the letter in her hand, regrouping with Erke and Stowe at the throne.

    • Eivor: The letter mentions three heretics, named only by monikers. The Leech, The Arrow, The Compass. Signed by someone calling himself a Poor-Fellow Soldier of Christ.
    • Erke: Poor-Fellow Soldier. Odd name.
    • Stowe: Three names, three killers. As you said.
    • Erke: Baldr's sack, it could be anyone in Lunden. Who can we trust?
    • Stowe: Only the people in this room, I fear.
    • Eivor: Even that would be unwise, until we know more.
    • Stowe: The Arrow is described as a pugnacious Dane invader. That describes too many in Lunden.
    • Erke: The Leech hails from Wessex. Lunden is home to many of them as well.
    • Eivor: And The Compass, a Frankish captain.

    Eivor shows the seal of Mithras

    Erke and Stowe looked at each other and shook their heads.

    • Stowe: Less common, but no face comes to mind.

    Eivor showed the reeves the wax seal she found on the hanged soldier.

    • Eivor: What is this symbol here?
    • Erke: I recognized that from the Mithraic Temple. I passed it on the way here.

    • Eivor: Mithraic Temple, is that a church?
    • Stowe: A church, heavens no! Mithras was a pagan idea, a so-called god beloved by the ancient soldiers that built this city. Our city is overrun by cowards. We may be next to fall if we don't resolve this sick fermentation of hate.

  • Eivor: This temple is in plain sight? How far from where we stand?
  • Erke: It's the skeletal remains of a place of worship, just a stone-skip away.
  • Stowe: Our city is overrun by cowards. We may be next to fall if we don't resolve this sick fermentation of hate.

  • Eivor: This Temple is our only strong lead. I would like to see it.
  • Stowe: Our city is overrun by cowards. We may be next to fall if we don't resolve this sick fermentation of hate.

  • Erke: I've told you, this city answers to blood and power. We should serve as such.
  • Stowe: I can't leave him like this. He's ... I need to...
  • Erke: We'll get the Church to see to it, Stowe.
  • Stowe: No, no it should be me. I must ready him for judgment.
  • Stowe insists on giving Tryggr's body final rites

    • Erke: I understand. Only get some air from time to time. It reeks in here. Shall we, Broga?

    Eivor nodded. Leaving Stowe to tend to Tryggr's body, Erke and Eivor headed for the temple, but heard a scream from the courtyard before they could even get down the stairs.

    • Anglo-Saxon Woman 1: The guards have been murdered!
    • Norse Woman 1: To arms! Defend Tryggr!

    Erke groaned.

    • Erke: Well, now the locals have caught a whiff of this fetid mess. The Temple is yours to explore, Eivor. It's to the east of here. I must wear my Reeve's face for a time.

    As Eivor walked away, Erke addressed the gathering crowd.

    • Erke: Keep away! Keep away! The fight is over! Town hall will follow soon!

    Eivor left the villa and headed east for the temple.

    • Eivor: Should the reeves change their minds, I will have to gut them and put a puppet atop Lunden's throne. But, Stowe seems a good man. I will trust his word.

    Eivor arrived at the Temple of Mithras to find it crawling with soldiers.

    • Eivor: The Temple of Mithras, well-guarded for a tangle of old ruins. I need to find the entrance.

    In the center of the ruins, Eivor located set of stairs descending into the ground. At the bottom, Eivor found a crack in the wall, big enough to squeeze through. Going through the temple, Eivor investigated the area and found a letter.

    Recruitment Orders:
    Arrow,

    We must increase our strength to stage our coup. Drum up some support from the layabouts at the West Market. Archers are needed in force.

    We need them to man those new springalds you're so enamored with. I will return when you send word of your success.

    Compass.
    • Eivor: The Compass holds sway over the others. He's ordered The Arrow to recruit archers in a market to the west. Worth a visit.

    Eivor investigated the temple further and found more tools and a letter.

    • Eivor: Tools for a surgeon, finely crafted. Like we found in the villa. And there's a letter here, arranging payment to a blacksmith.

    Eivor found a door, but it was barred. Maneuvering around the temple, Eivor found a secret entrance to the same room and found more correspondence.

    Orders from The Compass:
    Governor Tryggr means to interfere with our work. We must eliminate him now and make a grand show of it. Take his head if you desire, and serve his eyes to the river eels.

    —Compass



    His head and eyes will remain with me, for they greatly aid my work. We are the wet machines of an early age, and there is nothing about us that cannot be improved with effort and pain.

    —Leech



    I have arranged a meeting with Tryggr tomorrow morning to discuss the opening of the port to Francian concerns. This will be his last negotiation. Be ready with your tools. The Arrow will bring his own.

    Father, Mother, and Sacred Voice go with you.
    —Compass.
    • Eivor: Messages between The Leech and The Compass. Healing. Gutting. The Leech is a strange one, but The Compass calls the strikes.

    After finding out the clues of the three targets, Eivor caught sight of a note on a stone altar.

    Liber Antiquae Deorum:
    Let our wretched origins be known...

    We are the instruments of the ancient gods. We are the refuse of the ancient world. Yet we are the hope for an era reborn.

    Let our great task be stated...

    We are the shepherds of our creators' will. We are the curators of our creators' will. We are the new masters of the world they made.

    Let our royalties be clear...

    The Father of Understanding guides us. The Mother of Wisdom inspires us. The Sacred Voice fills our hearts with boldness.

    Let it be known...

    We men and women of the Order of the Ancients are the natural arbiters of the world. Let all those who oppose us perish in pain. We are everywhere, and we are eternal.

    In the name of Mithras, the Last Warrior, go forth and dominate. Reclaim the world that is ours by will.
    • Eivor: I've got enough to go on for now. Erke and Stowe must see all this. I see more bloodshed in Lunden's future. At least, Sýnin will feast.

    Eivor left the temple and returned to the Governor's Villa, where Stowe and Erke were trying to clean up the mess.

    • Stowe: It's worth knocking on a few doors, that's all I'm saying!
    • Erke: Tryggr wasn't killed because you want to plant a few trees and fix a few roofs in Lunden!
    • Eivor: Looks less like a meal for crows in here.
    • Erke: Eivor. You bring good findings, I hope.

    Eivor took out the evidence she found.

    • Eivor: A few sheets of vellum, notes between members of a secret society. The Order of the Ancients, they are called.
    • Stowe: Order of the Ancients. Doesn't sound any bells in my head. What's their purpose?
    • Eivor: That would take some time to explain. But know this, that I'm here to kill them. In Lunden, it seems The Compass is the head. The Arrow and The Leech are his hands.
    • Erke: Pet names and secret orders, what a crock! Do we know anything we can act on?

    (If "The Arrow is a Dane." is chosen.)

    • Eivor: The Arrow is a Dane who has seen his share of battle. His name suggests he's an archer.
    • Stowe: I'd bet my knuckles he's the one sowing discord among the Danes that shelter in Lunden.
    • Erke: If it were me, I'd hide among my ranks. Surrounded by other fighting men.
    • Eivor: The Arrow has orders from The Compass to recruit soldiers at a market in the west.
    • Stowe: I know the very place.

    (If "The Leech buys thralls." is chosen")

    • Eivor: The Leech has need of flesh. Been looking for thralls, though I can't say why.
    • Erke: We've found a number of dead down by the quays lately. But not thralls alone. Some of the missing we find again in several places, cut to pieces.
    • Stowe: Good Lord, Erke.

    (If "The Compass leads them." is chosen.")

    • Eivor: The Compass is a mystery. He's mentioned often, but there's little to go on.
    • Erke: Said he was a Frankish captain, did you? To find him, we'd have to mark the ships that came and went along the Thames.
    • Stowe: Captains are a transient sort. It may be he's far away, keeping quiet.
    • Eivor: That may be. But would he scream if we cut off his hands?
    • Erke: O, you've a filthy mind for strategy.
    • Eivor: We kill The Arrow and The Leech, then sit back and wait. Let The Compass come to us.

    (Leave – "Let's go.")

    • Eivor: Let's not waste any more time. We will find The Arrow and The Leech. Killing both should drag The Compass back into port. Stowe, I'll catch you at the Western Market.
    • Stowe: Count on it.
    • Erke: And I'll make for the quays. There's another few bodies there to fish out of the muck.
    • Eivor: It could be The Leech is back at work.
    • Stowe: God be with us, friends. Go in His name, and be protected by Him.'

    Eivor set out to find The Arrow and The Leech.

    Outcome

    Eivor met Stowe and Erke Bodilsson, the reeves of Lunden. She agreed to help them investigate the death of the governor Tryggr, uncovering three members of the Order of the Ancients, known as The Arrow, The Leech, and The Compass.

    Trivia

    • Unlike most of the non-Modern English words in the game, "broga" is never translated in the subtitles. In Old English, it meant "terror."

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    A Triumphant Return
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    The City of War
    Chapter 1
    Walls and Shadows
    Chapter 2
    Firing the Arrow - Bleeding The Leech
    Chapter 3
    Smashing the Compass - Reporting on Lunden
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    Chapter 1
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    Chapter 1
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    Chapter 1
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    Chapter 2
    Homecoming
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    Burning the Firebrand
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    Pricking the Needle
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    The Sayings of Halfdan
    Chapter 1
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    Honor's Hubris
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    A Tale of Wicker-Fire
    Chapter 1
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    Chapter 2
    Clues and Riddles
    Chapter 3
    The Stolen King
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    A Love Betrayed - The Gutted Lamb
    Chapter 5
    The Burning of the Wicker Man - Reporting on Glowecestrescire
    The Tale of Two Jarls
    Chapter 1
    Old Friends
    Chapter 2
    On Borrowed Time
    Chapter 3
    Rowdy Raiders - Adorning the Adorned - Of Blood and Gods
    Chapter 4
    Under the Skin
    Chapter 5
    Farewells and Legacies - Reporting on Snotinghamscire
    The City of Faith
    Chapter 1
    The Reeve of Wincestre
    Chapter 2
    Choking the Gallows
    Chapter 3
    Plucking the Quill
    Chapter 4
    Impaling the Seax - Reporting on Wincestre
    In the Hall of the Slain
    Chapter 1
    The Road to Valhalla - Where Legends Are Born
    Chapter 2
    A Brother's Keeper - A Quiet Homecoming
    The Prophecies of the King
    Chapter 1
    Kingdom's End
    Chapter 2
    Holy Day - Reporting on Hamtunscire
    The Fate of the High One
    Chapter 1
    View Above All
    Chapter 2
    Well-Traveled - Defensive Measures - Extended Family
    Chapter 3
    Forging a Bond (A Feline's Footfall - Taking Root)
    Chapter 4
    The Big Finish
    Chapter 5
    Binding Fate - Cheating Fate
    The Saga of the Snows
    Chapter 1
    Mistress of the Iron Wood
    Chapter 2
    The Lost Cauldron
    Chapter 3
    A Gift from the Past
    Chapter 4
    A Feast to Remember
    Chapter 5
    The Price of Wisdom
    Vinland Saga
    Chapter 1
    In a Strange Land - The Hunting Grounds
    Chapter 2
    Hunter of Beasts
    Chapter 3
    Hunter's Repast - Reporting on Vinland
    Thousand Eyes contracts
    Contract: Assassinate the Target - Contract: A Strange Drawing - Contract: Best Effort - Contract: Booty Hunter - Contract: Control Nuisance - Contract: Dangerous Prey - Contract: Defeat the Diubal - Contract: Grave-Robber - Contract: Investigation Offer - Contract: Macabre Discovery - Contract: Make it Boom! - Contract: Marked for Death - Contract: Predator's Attack - Contract: Recovery Investment - Contract: Reda's Judgement - Contract: Reported Missing - Contract: Rescue Favor - Contract: Silence the Poet - Contract: Slay the Monster - Contract: The Deadly Beast - Contract: The Dice Master - Contract: The Drunkard - Contract: The Duke of Burgundy - Contract: The Green-Eyed Thief - Contract: The Hermit of the Thousand Sins - Contract: The Jomsviking Code - Contract: The Man-eating Animal - Contract: The Phantom - Contract: The Renegade Monk - Contract: The Richest Merchant - Contract: The Rogue Informer - Contract: The Stolen Purse - Contract: The Thieves Couple - Contract: Threat Assessment - Contract: Toss a Coin for the Traitor - Contract: Wild Frontier
    World Events
    Norway
    Rygjafylke
    A Desperate Bounty - A New England - Comb of Champions - Old Man on the Edge - Raider Recruit - The Dreamwalking Warrior - The Hunt for Honor - The Plight of the Warlock - The Silver-Tongued Traitor
    Hordafylke
    Battle Born - The Rekindling
    England
    Cent
    Madness of the Stones - Pig of Prophecy - Red in Tooth and Claw - The Lighthouse Twins - The Pardoner's Tale - The Sky Thief - Winifred
    East Anglia
    A Blood Hymn for Edmund - Edmund's Arrows - Freyja's Friend - Green Children of Anglia - Hide and Hunt - Life-Blood - The Wayward
    Essexe
    Devil's Hole - Mother - Take Me a Husband - The Banshee - The Boar with the Golden Nose - The Gleewoman - The Prodigy - The Riddler
    Eurviscire
    Art-Scop - Crushed Dreams - Dellingr Rabbit - Historia de Cordibus Pathetic - Sunken Hope - The Village: Jurthgard
    Glowecestrescire
    Dearly Bee-Loved - Lady of the Lake - The Body - The Goddess of Birth - The Horn of Ragnar
    Grantebridgescire
    Degolas the Beautiful - Path to the Wind-Blue - The Cult of Saint Guthlac - The Devout Troll - The Doom Book of Cats - The Infinite Noise of Men - The Lord of Norsexe - The Walloper - The Wound-Wands of Friends - Winchell the Robesfree
    Hamtunscire
    Saint Faith - Splitting Hares - The Arrow In The Tree - The Devil Has All The Best Tunes - We Are All Monsters
    Jorvik
    Bridges of Oppression - Deviled Water - Silver Wind Elder - Warmth of Winter
    Ledecestrescire
    A Skald's Lament - Ledecestrescire Sauce - Of Fist-Dances and Sweaty Oaths - Sisters of the Axe - Skal to Your Wealth - The Last Leaf of Fall - The Old Guard - The Stink-Brew - The Twit Saga, Part I - The White Lady of Tamworth
    Lincolnscire
    King of Shitsby - Little Victories - Stray Naps - The False Ealdormancy - The Farewell Meow - The Ignominious Bandit - The Twit Saga, Part II
    Lunden
    The Demon Odor at the Tithe - Falling Stars - Last Flight of the Gyldan Sparrow - War of the Collectors
    Oxenefordscire
    A Dog's Rescue - Fishing Lesson - Nostalgia - Permission to Weep - The Anchoress - The Last Raid
    Sciropescire
    Bewitched - King of the Hill - Lamb Chops - Miracle - Otta, Son of Slugga - Paola's Dream - The Puppeteer
    Snotinghamscire
    A Cordial Invitation - An Althing for the Half-Grown - An Efficient Cremation - Stoneman - The Good Men of Sherwood - The Myth in the Mountains
    Suthsexe
    A Prayer for Vengeance - Aflanc the Terrible - Alisa in Wunderlandscire - Eivor the Sheepdog - King of the Hay People - Rock of Fertility - Tiny Black Market - Will O' the Wisp
    Wincestre
    Aelfred's Jewel - Asser - Mildberg the Miracle Legs - Romeo and Aethelflaed
    North America
    Vinland
    A Dead Man's Tale - Breaking Teeth, Not Hearts - Flight of Fancy - Ursine Takeover
    Dreams
    Asgard
    Food of the Gods - Hel's Well - Milk of Humankind - Njord's Lament - Noble Harts - Valhalla Bound
    Jotunheim
    Aegir's Daughters - Pit of Slaughter - The Giants of Fimbulwinter - The Puppeteer
    DLC
    The Way of the Berserker
    Chapter 1
    The Mysterious Berserker
    Chapter 2
    The Ritual of the Berserker
    Chapter 3
    The Vengeance of the Berserker
    The Legend of Beowulf
    Chapter 1
    A Fiend out of Hell
    Chapter 2
    Prey in the High Hall
    Chapter 3
    Ever As Fate Must
    Yule Festival
    Yule Festival - Cow Catcher - The Case of the Missing Ale - Braun's Folly - Twirling Targets - Yule Brawl
    Ostara Festival
    Ostara Festival - Let's Get Festive - Egg Hunt - The May Queen - Spiritual Defense - Braun's Folly - Twirling Targets - Viking Brawl
    Sigrblot Festival
    Sigrblot Festival - The War Effort (Feeding the Wolf - Fight or Flyte - Three Big Pigs) - Final Offering - Test Your Metal - War Games
    River Raids
    Yule Season
    A River to Raid - The Legend of Saint George - Treasures of River Exe - Treasures of River Severn - The Legacy of Saint George - Treasures of River Dee - The Sword of Saint George
    Sigrblot Season
    The Legend of Lugh - Treasures of River Berbha - The Spear of Lugh - Treasures of River Erriff - The Ulfberht Sword - Champions of the Faith (England's Protector - Ireland's Defender - Francia's Anointed)
    Mastery Challenge
    A Challenge from the Gods - The Cryptic Tutelage of Hildiran
    Wrath of the Druids
    Wrath of the Druids
    Chapter 1
    Irish Trade - Irish Adventure - Blood Bond - Snaring Thorstein - Rathdown Build Up - Flann over Ireland
    Chapter 2
    A Show of Character - War Efforts
    Chapter 3
    Gathering Strength - Foothold in Connacht - Potion of Blood - Into the Fog - The Northern Reach - Courting the Kings - The Mask of Diplomacy
    Chapter 4
    The Wages of War
    Chapter 5
    A Scourging of Snakes - The Cost of Betrayal
    Settling Accounts
    Chapter 1
    Dublin's Reach
    Chapter 2
    An Eye for an Eye
    The Strength of Danu
    Chapter 1
    Children of Danu
    Chapter 2
    Amber Sun
    Lost Drengr
    Thorgest's Drengir
    Trade Post
    Trade: Dyed in the Wool - Trade: Giving Your Words - Trade: Illuminating Event - Trade: Sweetening the Pot - Trade: The Ivory Post - Trade: Trouble Brewing
    Royal Demands
    Kings of Meath
    Meath: Death Sentence - Meath: Death to All - Meath: Gemstones - Meath: Hibernian Heist - Meath: Jewel Recovery - Meath: Rough Justice - Meath: Royal Vengeance - Meath: Smite Them Down - Meath: Stamp Them Out - Meath: Taking it Back - Meath: They Must Pay
    Kings of Connacht
    Connacht: Death Sentence - Connacht: Jewel Recovery - Connacht: Stamp Them Out
    Kings of Ulster
    Ulster: Death Sentence - Ulster: Death to All - Ulster: Smite Them Down
    The Siege of Paris
    Chapter 1
    Strangers Bearing Gifts - To Francia - Warlord of Melun - The Rot in the Slums - Majesty in the Dark
    Chapter 2
    The Missing Queen - Sister of Sorrow - The Queen's Gambit
    Chapter 3
    Honor and Enemies - Fire From Heaven - A Hidden Weakness - Royal Fox Hunt - Dark Before Dawn - The Siege of Paris - The Count of Paris
    Chapter 4
    Skal!
    Chapter 5
    Fire and Faith - Madness of King Charles - Victory - Homecoming
    Hidden Ones
    Hidden
    Standalone
    A Package for Paris
    Infamy
    Vive la Résistance
    Rebel Missions
    Thousand Eyes contracts
    Contract: Pagus Pinciacensis
    World Events
    Amienois
    Hidden Justice
    Melunois
    Not God Enough - Stealing from Thieves - Ulfberht Sword
    Paris
    The Ghost of Saint Germain - The King of Rats
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