"Father!" Jolath shouted in joy when he saw his father barge into the door. He thought that the situation was finally changing in his direction and starting accusing Bjorn in an instant. "Father, it's this brute Bjorn. He has found out about Scala and my love and he has said that he is going to kill us all!"
Everyone in the hall turned to look at Jolath in confusion, except for one. Scala looked absolutely terrified, first she said something she never would have like something was in control of her mouth, second Jolath has undoubtedly signed both his fathers and his own death warrant hell probably even hers as well. Fuck...
"BJORN! What are you even doing here I sent you to go kill the orcs raiding my villages! How dare you shirk your duties to my hold! Now your threatening to KILL MY SON AND HIS WOMAN!?" By this point the fool Jarl Heith was fuming. He didn't even try to find out if what his son said was true or not, to him it did not matter. To him all that mattered was that his orders had been defied.
Without even turning his head to look at Jarl Heith, Bjorn just flicked his hand and a large bag appeared. With a thud it landed on the floor and then started leaking the pungent odor of blood.
"Fuck this I am going home. I am so tired of being betrayed by useless people." Said Bjorn as he turned towards Scala. "And you, don't think i didn't notice that you were the one pulling all the strings with the others, whispering in their ears. Just fuck this shit, go ahead and do what you want I am leaving this place."
After speaking Bjorn turned to leave and without any time wasted he scared everyone by turning his body into lightning and disappearing faster than the speed of sound.
"..."
"..."
"...Bjorn..."
"He just left...."
"I thought you said he was an orphan what did he mean he was going home?" Asked Jolath to Scala. She replied," Yeah from what I knew he was just an orphan, he does have a pretty interesting last name though, at least I always thought it strange that an orphan had a last name."
At this point the jarl and others snapped out of their stupor.
"What did you say? A last name? What was it woman?!" Jarl Heith asked urgently like he was a cat that just had its tail stomped on.
Confused by the reaction of the jarl his son and Scala turned towards him.
"Father, calm down so what if some orphan can remember his family name it means nothing."
"Shut up boy! You know nothing at all names and power mean everything! Now girl tell me what is his last name?"
Confused still and not wanting to face the angry tirade of the old man in front of her she said," Thorson, Bjorn Thorson, but really its not like it means anything. Every time I asked about his family name and family he never really answered my questions just diverted to a different topic."
After hearing the name and Scala's word Jarl Heith was absolutely terrified. Thorson there is only one person with that last name. Bjorn Thorson son of Thor Odinson...
"YOU STUPID WOMAN DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOUVE DONE!!! BJORN THORSON IS THE SON OF THOR THE GOD! HE IS A DAMN DEMIGOD FROM THE ASGAURD GOD CLAN!" Jarl Heith exploded because of the implications, this stupid woman and his stupid son had tried to put the green hat on the most powerful demigod in all of history.
Bjorn was said to have already fought giants and dragons before the age of 5 and won. Not just won, he did it easily with out taking any damage. At the age of 7 he was said to have followed tradition of his family to live 23 years in the mundane world with mortals and gain experience in war and life.
No one has known where he is, he had his godly power sealed before leaving and it was only supposed to release after he turned 30 and was considered a young adult in their world. When you live in a world where the average person can easily live to 1000 yrs of age, 30 years old really is just coming of age.
***
As the jarl was yelling at the idiot pair and fearing for his life like the boogeyman was going to jump out of the shadows to get him, Bjorn was lounging in a hot spring 500 miles away.
'Uh at least I get to go home now and have access to my full power. The last 23 yrs keeping up the weak and mindless facade really has taken its toll on me.' As Bjorn lounged in the hot spring he thought about what his next actions are going to be. He doesn't really care about what had just transpired, sure he felt a bit for the girl but not enough that it would destroy him to learn about what she was doing.
Like he had said he knew it was that rich jarls daughter that was turning his other women against him but he didn't even mind about that. Why? Well that is easy to explain. Bjorn has seen literal goddesses and has a few back home he cant wait to see.
'I cant wait to see my mother and father. My sibling will probably all be happy that I am back. The best thing is I don't have to worry about any petty bull shit with them like I did in these backward cities ran by weak jarls that think the world owes them for their greatness. And then there is Ashlaine my dear friend who started her journey 5 years before me I hope she remembers me.' Bjorn thought at he stood and stretched showing off his godlike sculpted body.
"Time to go.."
Boom
Bjorn once again turned into lightning and disappeared into the distant northern lands.