In a tavern in the city of Carcol, a bard was singing a song in an inn, using his lute while his wife played the flute.
'Today I am going to tell you the story of a magical place in a dreamland.
The place calls itself the Norse kingdom, a place where dangerous Vikings settled and civilized.
In that place, there is no hunger, and private property is respected. The nobles have no powers because they are regulated.
Go and start a new life. Do not be afraid, in that place, the mythical king Einar rules.
A king who cares about his people, a king who can do anything and everything he touches, makes it well for his people ... '
One of the men who were at the bar of the inn looked at the innkeeper, who was enjoying the song.
"That Nordic kingdom, it sounds very exciting, for sure you know more about it."
