"My warriors, I feel the boiling courage and passion within your hearts, I see the longing for victory in your eyes. Therefore, warriors, brave ones, go forth, fight, kill, and bring back the glory that belongs to you." In the luxurious carriage, Freya's voice was melodious and soaring: "Now, the hunting competition begins."
"Awoooo." A group of youngsters, who had finally escaped their afternoon lethargy, howled as they charged out on their horses, waving bows and arrows in their hands, they dispersed in all directions on the open field.
