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A holmganga happened before,it's about a time that me were join in a Minecraft social experiment here in chinese server...I were born in a snowy land,were hoping to build a equal Viking social whichs ruled by honor and runs with glory,yet i fail.a king were crowned yet soon name himself as a emperor,his rule were harsh and many folks were slain.I with a companion raise an Axe and in the forest none shall see we killed him yet to find he were a good man that whom are really contribute himself to the Island that we born,i were in sorrow,and grief.so i pray for forgiveness,and hand over his banner and serve his heir as a Housecarl.Warriors of our Island where fierce,defeat many foes and many lifes that may not deserve to death.at the end of the time that we were struggling...all the foes were avenged and wars were ended,sorrow should be end at that time...yet the Woodland King Zoin crys:"let us slain those desertlander,smash them,once for all!''these people in desert never offend us,their former King Arthur were even come to our secret land to pray for our long gone emperor,at the war should end everything,these innocent desertlander done nothing wrong,and we have given our Oath to keep them safe and everything they dear shall be no harmed.I shout to the woodland king,tell him if he are going to harm those people then he must kill me first,''Are they?so be it''he reply.we fight,at the witness of all our people,tears were spent.at my dying moment I curse him as a coward shouting him that unworthy to his thone and the name of his blade Anduril.The whole north angr,Snowland ruler crying my name,and all northlander were in fury,''Hunting the Nidingr down!'', the oathbreaker shocked and run,yet our warrior hunt him to the edge of the world where even the stars are different.They crying,chasing,at the end that my shieldmaiden Yaqin smash his skull with her axe,river runs in northlander's tears,the world were even differ to our imagin at first.''What about our Meadhall?''Yaqin ask me in social media,''let it burn,A militarism Northland unworthy for our meadhall.''she heards.fire burns in the hall that we once cherish,she found herself with a high cliff,telling me she is going to leave.we praise the gods,and she jumpped to the ground.our tales end here.the story of ours never come into any recording video,for these people who runs that server see it as a incorrect ending...and after the end,what i gain from that experience were nothing but grief and restless sleep,I once thought we kept our honor,and harmed none innocent,didn't become vargs of militarism,yet only to find these desertlanders whom i cost my live to protect yet cursing me,seeing me as a pathetic clown, hypocrite.it crashed me for years,painful and sorrows,driving me mad,but nonetheless,it's only a part of story to tell now.

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A holmganga happened before,it's about a time that me were join in a Minecraft social experiment here in chinese server...I were born in a snowy land,were hoping to build a equal Viking social whichs ruled by honor and runs with glory,yet i fail.a king were crowned yet soon name himself as a emperor,his rule were harsh and many folks were slain.I with a companion raise an Axe and in the forest none shall see we killed him yet to find he were a good man that whom are really contribute himself to the Island that we born,i were in sorrow,and grief.so i pray for forgiveness,and hand over his banner and serve his heir as a Housecarl.Warriors of our Island where fierce,defeat many foes and many lifes that may not deserve to death.at the end of the time that we were struggling...all the foes were avenged and wars were ended,sorrow should be end at that time...yet the Woodland King Zoin crys:"let us slain those desertlander,smash them,once for all!''these people in desert never offend us,their former King Arthur were even come to our secret land to pray for our long gone emperor,at the war should end everything,these innocent desertlander done nothing wrong,and we have given our Oath to keep them safe and everything they dear shall be no harmed.I shout to the woodland king,tell him if he are going to harm those people then he must kill me first,''Are they?so be it''he reply.we fight,at the witness of all our people,tears were spent.at my dying moment I curse him as a coward shouting him that unworthy to his thone and the name of his blade Anduril.The whole north angr,Snowland ruler crying my name,and all northlander were in fury,''Hunting the Nidingr down!'', the oathbreaker shocked and run,yet our warrior hunt him to the edge of the world where even the stars are different.They crying,chasing,at the end that my shieldmaiden Yaqin smash his skull with her axe,river runs in northlander's tears,the world were even differ to our imagin at first.''What about our Meadhall?''Yaqin ask me in social media,''let it burn,A militarism Northland unworthy for our meadhall.''she heards.fire burns in the hall that we once cherish,she found herself with a high cliff,telling me she is going to leave.we praise the gods,and she jumpped to the ground.our tales end here.the story of ours never come into any recording video,for these people who runs that server see it as a incorrect ending...and after the end,what i gain from that experience were nothing but grief and restless sleep,I once thought we kept our honor,and harmed none innocent,didn't become vargs of militarism,yet only to find these desertlanders whom i cost my live to protect yet cursing me,seeing me as a pathetic clown, hypocrite.it crashed me for years,painful and sorrows,driving me mad,but nonetheless,it's only a part of story to tell now.