
Hello, my Christian friends. I am a mighty warrior, son of the wolf, brother to the eagle, favored of Thor and Tyr. I would like to learn about your faith, and understand why you choose to follow a god who failed to save his own son.

Failing that, I am willing to take several of you as slaves, along with a man's weight in silver. Those of you who resist will be tossed into the frigid North Sea.

Know that I have brought with me the mighty hammer Hjalfing, a weapon whose fame you know well.

I may also take the head of King Aethelred as punishment for his aggression against my kinsfolk

Sorry if this post seems rambling. I looted a cask of altar wine from the last church I looted, and I'm beginning to get tipsy.
I think you're 1000 years too late for all that.
They told me I was a Christian now, so I decided to visit you fine fellows to see what the holy church would give to succor a poor heathen.

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