It is the spring of 1067. I survived Hastings and I have spent the winter alone hunting and killing the Norman scum who walk my land. I thought only of vengeance and death, but now I see my future - the people of England. They need my sword and my loyalty. I shall repay them for saving my life with my blood, my bone and my courage. God save the King, he's going to need all the divine help he can get because I have discovered hope.
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