"Rolf." One of the warriors pulled the young man over sitting him down and placing a drink in front of him. Gunnar watched with a smile as he saw the man's face ever so slightly light up.
"Gunnar said you all came to a decision." Rolf took a drink of his beer. The men all nodded, with some sharpening their weapons with excited smiles.
"We will attack the surrounding villages within the day. With the war going on, it is the perfect chance." The old warrior said with a happy smile everyone around the table banging it in excitement.
"So it finally begins." Rolf's lips curled cruelly as he imagined the future already when he stood over Helga's corpse.
"Gunnar has found us a helper within Helsita. He's going to head over there whilst we attack. Hopefully in the chaos he can meet him easily."
"Jarl Sven's folk." Rolf frowned and looked over to Gunnar who nodded. "I assumed it was safe when you visited me again, but are you sure it will work."
