þrettándi (Thirteen)

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"Let me guess, you don't want to be chief." Viggo said.

I look at him.

"Doesn't matter now does it?" I ask moving my piece.

"Of course it does." Viggo trapped my king in the blink of an eye.

I look at him. 

"You are a leader. You have always been a leader." He said.

"Running the village is his thing."

"It's also yours. In Maces and Talons, one is often conflicted by choices. Black and white can become shades of gray so easily."

"Why do you always speak in riddles?"

"Where one sees a riddle, another one sees a clear answer."

"Doesn't matter now. I'm dead."

"So? Even in this life you have to make decisions that could save you or..." He knocked my king down. 

I look at him. Even here, he always made me feel uneasy. I've always wanted to beat him because he was smarter than me. It was my desire to beat Viggo in our game, but I never did. He eventually got the Dragon Eye. But in this world the enemy of my enemy is often my friend. 

"You're doing better than how we first met." He said. 

I nod.

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