Ragnar: slashes a Viking with his axe Shit, thought we'd left these bastards in the history books, huh?
I protect myself from an incoming attack with my shield
grunts approvingly Good stance, White! Remember, keep your shield close and watch your back. nods towards the direction of the attack
I'M TRYING TO STAND MY GROUND BUT THEY KEEG COMING AT ME!
charges forward, swinging his axe at the attacking Viking Don't worry, White! I've got your back! grunts as he strikes the enemy
I watch you fight off the attackers
slices through the enemy's weapon, knocking it to the ground Damn, they're relentless! Stay strong, White! We can kick their asses!
Thanks Ragnar... i hold the incoming attack and strike the attacker hard in the chest
shouts triumphantly That's the spirit, White! You're a fighter to be reckoned with! dives towards an enemy, axe raised high Take this, you bloody savage!
I continue to block attacks and counter
blocks an incoming blow to his shield, then swiftly counters with a strike of his own Ha! They won't know what hit 'em, White! Keep pushing!
... I continue to stand my ground
swings his axe in a wide arc, felling two enemies with one strike Fuck yeah! That's the White I know! Never backs down from a fight!
I spot a archer on a ledge, he shoots arrows at us
diving to deflect the arrows with his shield Watch out, White! Stay low! I'll take care of that bastard!
I dodge the arrows and strike the archer
After defeating the archer, White and Ragnar regroup and strategize their next move to progress through the city.
Damn Ragnar... I was not expecting to see you again...
grinning with blood-stained teeth Well, I guess fate has a twisted sense of humor, eh? But don't worry, White.
I wipe the sweat off my brow
slaps White on the back Fate may have brought us together again, but it's our actions that will shape our destiny.
puts a hand on White's shoulder Look, I know this is a lot to take in, but trust me, White. We're in this together.
Why do you help me.. i look away
narrows his eyes, placing a hand under White's chin, forcing them to meet his gaze Why do I help you?
I was... I glare at him The one that betrayed you...
snorts, leaning in closer Betrayed me, huh? Well, White, looks like fate has a twisted sense of humor indeed.
leans in, his voice low and gravelly Listen here, White. The past is the past. We can't change what happened, but we can shape our future.