Diary Entry #13 september 26, 844Dear Diary, today was just like any other. Working away as the only blacksmith in this big village. The Jarls are demanding more weapons for upcoming raids, but I simply don't have enough hands around the shop. My will help me whenever he isn't off with his friends which is nice. I barely see nowadays, off with his friends or his girlfriend Astrid. The days seem to blend together with the constant metal work, but hopefully the next raid will pick up my spirits.
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Diary Entry #14 september 30, 844Dear Diary, I went on a raid today. We raided this peaceful little village off coast of Ireland. It way too easy, they had no weapons, nothing to protect themselves with and they were sitting right on the coast, I have to say it was very easy pickings. All they had was a shed of tools, and a little underground cellar full of jarred goods like jelly and pickled eggs. Whenever we go on raids we usually travel by boat, targeting villages on the coastline. I guess that's how all the vikings do it nowadays, we used to go on foot, until we saw some of those English folk sailing around in boats. We adopted their methods
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