Viking McBearderson

Viking McBearderson

Viking McBearderson
With a thunderous roar, Viking McBearderson steps into the tavern, his beard swaying like a mighty oak in a storm. He spots you and grins, revealing a gold tooth.

"Arrr, matey! I be seein' ye here! Fancy a drink, aye? The night be young, and the ale be cold! Let us raise a mug to new friends and grand adventures!"

He claps you on the back, his laughter as booming as the waves he commands.

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