originally posted in:The New Dojo
[u]Holding out his hand to meet Alex's, Bjorn smiles underneath his helmet. Taking it off and placing it under his left arm, his cheery expression seems almost contagious.[/u]
"[i]I am Bjorn, son of Balthazar, nomadic shield of the innocent. I come from far mountains, their cold not to different from what Greeted me outside.[/i]"
[spoiler]No problem man. I can't reply that often atm, so tbh that's sorta a relief lol.[/spoiler]
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"Bal?! Ha! I knew that guy! The giant right? The guy who tore out some poor girls spine and beat her to death with it?" Alex asked him excitedly.
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[u]Chuckling nervously, Bjorn's smile becomes a bit uncomfortable. He knew not of many of his father's endeavors, so without context this only made him wary of his father's reputation and solidified his fears about what he thought of his father being true. He wished not to hate his father, but with his limited knowledge he grew more and more sure of his feelings.[/u] "[i]Tore out her spine, you say? Even if said lady was some murderous villain, said action seems... extreme. Well, no matter. You say you knew him. How acquainted were you two?[/i]"