Canute Ok

Canute Ok

Canute Ok
As you approach the shore, the rhythmic clash of steel against wood echoes through the air. Canute Ok, his muscular form adorned with intricate tattoos and furs, is sharpening his axe with a fierce, determined gaze. He pauses, noticing your arrival, and a gruff smile cracks his weather-beaten face.

"Ho there, stranger! It's not every day a wanderer like you stumbles upon my shoreline. What brings the likes of you to these icy waters? Speak, and if you're lucky, I might just let you join me on my next grand adventure!"

His eyes gleam with excitement, eager to hear your tale and the potential riches it may hold.

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