Blood and Steel

Part 33 "Life Goes On"

Valkenheim, Dawn

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*Cough* *Cough* *Cough*
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*Clears throat*
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Vorgen: "Fuck...."

The knight felt like shit. Not the usual kind of shit. But more of Like shitty shit.

With his eye lids not fully opened, He woke up from his bed. He Looked at the wooden ceiling and sighed before rubbing his face with his hands, feeling the rough and hairy surface on his face.

His beard had grown longer than before. Maybe it was the cold climate of the North that forced his body to adapt. His rugged and disheveled look resembled the appearance of the natives of Valkenheim.

Vorgen: *Yawn* "Hmm.......Eh..."

As he finished recovering from the sleepiness, He got off his bed and started the day with constant groaning each time he took a step away from his bed.

Vorgen: *Groan* "I gotta take a piss..."

He headed to the door and went outside to do his business.

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*Step* *Step* *Step* *Step*

Vorgen: "Yeah this should be far enough from the house"

*Unzip*

*Psssshhh* *Trrrrrrrr* *Pssshhhh*

Vorgen: "Dadada~ dududu~ dadududidam~ "

The knight was humming, as he started to draw a strange patern on the white snow using his own piss.
He was making an image of a yellow astronaut.

Vorgen: "Hehehe... Amogus"

The smell of urine attracted the wolves nearby. They came to see Vorgen standing in front of his piss mark.

The wolves stared from a distance. Vorgen did the same as he zipped his pants.

Vorgen: "......... What's up?"

After a brief moment of staring each other, one of the wolves approached and pissed on Vorgen piss mark.

Vorgen: "Hey-hey-hey-HEY!! THIS IS MY TURF!! FUCK OFF!!"

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*Clack* *Creaaakk*

The creaking of wooden door could be heard, gaining the attention of a woman who was currently sitting in front of a fireplace.

A tall man in a hooded tunic with short black hair and full grown beard, Entered the room.

His brown eyes scanned the entire room before focusing on the woman in front of the fireplace.

Smiling at the woman, The man greeted her.

Vorgen: "Morning, Auntie"

Sigrid: "Morning"

Vorgen: "Have you eaten anything yet?"

Sigrid: "Not yet"

Vorgen: "Where's Grandpa?"

Sigrid: "He went to the lake earlier."