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Kylar II
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Kylar II
In Kylar's bronze age era 300 a.d. many small kings ruled regionally in Norway and not untill 872 was Norway united under one king Harald I the longhair, which induced to take a vow not to cut or comb his hair until he was sole king of Norway. Clans, tribes and kingdoms fought each other before Norway was united into one kingdom, but they also made alliances with each other against common enemies
Kylar knew he couldn't leave his family and travel before he secured their life against revenge from Hrolfur's brother Runolfur and his clan who were ill reputed like Hrolfur. As nobody from Hrolfur's clan returned from their mission to kidnapp Helga and her children for enslavement including chosen villagers - as many as they could've transported on their vikingship. Hrolfur's brother speculated that they might have been lost at sea without any survivors - but Kylar's rumor spread although his villagers were instructed not to talk about the raid to avoid future revenge. Hrolfur's scout that bought his life with information never went home again - but stayed on in Kylar's village.
Kylar's plan was to take Runolfur by surprice before he learned of his brother's fate. When 15 winters old Kylar set off to fight Runolfur and his clan. As Kylar travelled by sea and land diguising his identity he came to a big festival where he learned that Runolfur had been passing through with enslaved prisoners - amongst them Freya 18 winters old - famous for her beauty - daughter of king Eric - which Runolfur kidnapped on her way to the festval and intended to sell in a foreign slavemarket. King Eric had offered high ransom for bringing his daughter back safe - so Runolfur was aware of the there might be attemts to free her on his route. Kylar located Runolfur's group of 50 men (a viking ship has 50 rowers) passing through a village during the festival and went unarmed with water for the prisoners sliding a small knife unseen into Freya's hand whispering "cut yourself and the others loose when Runolfur is dead and flee to the woods and hide within 500 feet answearing only to my password - a falcon's cry".
As Kylar tactics were based on his two main skills - bow's marksmanship and running speed - he couldn't have any associates when in action - nobody matched his speed but Hella now 13 but she didn't have the same marksmanship quite yet. Kylar found a high cliff he could ambush Runolfur from and would be easy to defend and then escape from. Kylar already shot his metalheaded arrow into next in command's neck before anyone realized that Runolfur already had an all metal arrow's both ends from Kylar's crossbow standing out of his helmeted head - dead still riding in his saddle next to Freya. As the next in command fell off his horse the group reacted to the ambush locating Kylar in the cliff shooting his deadly arrows and sending a group of the 8 best runners up there. As they got closer Kylar kept running up a mountain trail, leaving the heavy crossbow and only taking his bow and arrows hiding behind a rock when the chasers came closer he stood upp and shot his arrow above the heads of the first 7 runners killing the last one without the others noticing his death as they thought Kylar had missed them. One by one Kylar shot always the last one with his speed and arrows untill all 8 were dead then he returned to the ambush site and sniped the few next in command making the whole clan without a command, as he did with Runolfur brother's army 3 years earlier. Nobody knew Kylar and the clan thought there were many in their ambush sent by king Eric to free Freya when fleeing for their lives.
As Runolfur's men were departing Kylar called his password receiving answear right away - finding Freya and prisoners hidden in bushes unharmed. Going opposite direction to the clan - Kylar told the now freed prisoners to hide and regroup in next village in five days - then he headed up mountain with Freya in order to avoid any passerbys and hide for some days while Runolfur's clan was regrouping. Kylar travelled untill dark then settling in a vacant goat herd's cabin with sleeping hides and sheep skin and basic accommodations. Being tired after the escape they went to sleep right away with Samur outside on guard. As customary in co-sleeping people sleep naked under layers of warm thick sheep wool skins with hides on top in order to share each other's body heat - which is the main purpose of co-sleeping.
Waking up in the middle of night Freya was listening in the dark to this blue eyed blond handsome young boy's slow deep breathing, that she had never seen before than today and wondering why he would risk his life for her in a suicide mission against 50 armed men. She stroked his muscular but not fully grown body - admiring his athletic physique as she had never been co-sleeping before with a stranger - which eventually woke up by her touchings as she asked "why did you rescue me today?" "I didn't rescue you - I had unfinished business with Runolfur and his men - Hrolfur his brother and his men threw my brother between themselves at spear points and raped my mother" "who are you?" Freya asked "I'm just a boy that can run fast and shoot arrows straight" Kylar answeared - "yes but you also have a courage unheard of" Freya replied.
"Thank you for saving me from being sold in to slavery" Freya said - "again - I didn't save you - you just happened to be there - I would've killed Runolfur anyway - you just happened to be beside him when he died and I thought it would be the right thing to help you" Freya becoming curious about the young boys reluctancy started teasing him as she cuddled closer to his body although she had never had close encounter with a man before being protected as the king's daughter which were of higher virtue as virgins in their families dealings of wealth, power and land. Freya deep kissed Kylar which was surpriced by her inexperience and soon relized that she was a virgin. "Now you own me - you stole me from my kidnappers - so now I'm all yours" she whisperd in to his ear in the silence of the night. "You have to understand that I'm already a father of three sons and I've a girlfriend" Kylar replied "My status now is a slave - married men can have many slaves as mistresses" she said smiling.
Freya was insisting - but yet admired his honesty as she knew many would've taken their advantage already to deflower her. As Kylar laid on his back - Freya slowly sneaked on top kissing him passionately - parting her legs around his thighs while holding his head in both her hands - she could feel he was becoming hard as his penis was touching her behind. "I want to have your child" she whisperd in to his ear as his penis touched her opening - "I've never done this before" she said as she sank him inside her body. She moved her hips gyrating slowly while she talked to him "I don't even know your name" she whisperd in the dark under the warmth of many hides and skins. "Kylar" was the answear as she instantly shiverd and thrusted herself forcefully to her first orgasm saying - "I thought you were older - you love of my life"
In the morning Kylar sent Samur hunting rabbits and hares, which he brought back shortly for them to eat raw as they were naked in the solitude of the mountains- not dressing for days while they made love hiding and resting after the escape under the warmth of sheep skins covered with hides. After five days they met with the prisoners and decided to travel to her home by sea - hiring a ship which Freya said her father would gladly pay for - when arriving Kylar was greeted like a hero and festival was the same night for the lost daughter and her savior. During the dinner Eric said "I don't know your name young man?" "Kylar" was his answear as Freya had not told yet who he was. "It's a honour to have you in my house" Eric said "and it would be honour if you would accept my only daughter as your wife - I can see that she's in love with you and I would like to see you in my grandchildren" Eric kept on "well I have to discuss that with her" Kylar replied. "My ransom for my daughter is three "longships" viking warships which I've already for you or at a later date if you want them built by your specific needs - but as a friend I give you my white Gyrfalcon for hunting" Eric said.
Kylar talked to Freya about their relationship and he asked her what she wanted? "I've known from day one that you already have a family of two wifes and I'm willing to accept what ever you can offer me of yourself - but I think you can only marry me because of my family's status" Freya replied. "Then you would have to become very close friend to Helga and Hella - and I'll talk to them and see if they accept this" Kylar said. Hella cried when she heard the news and said "then i'll never be able to walk tall and proud besides you as your wife" Helga her mother explained to her that the upsides of this marriage outweigh by gar the downsides - that their family would be protected from now on by king Eric in the future and then by Kylar and his and Freya's future sons.
Kylar married Freya at a grand wedding festival that was held for the couple in Eric's home.
Kylar now set off for having 3 longships built for him and his destiny was one of thousand islands named Birka the main scandinavian town of commerce in the bronze age 20 miles west of now known Stockholm Sweden with a strong fort and laws protecting by the king all foreign traders travelling from as far as central Europe, Asia and Africa. Kylar hired a longship and when entering Birka he was already known as a legend by his widespread reputation comming to this world's best known trading post - attracting merchants from all over the then ihabitated world for the highly sought after nordic goods in high demand like Gyrfalcons (falco rusticulus rusticulus) the largest of falcons, but only dark brown feathered Gyrs were awailable in scandinavia, walrus ivory tusks and skins, white polar bear skins and sometimes alive polar bears, white polar foxes and hare skins, narwhale tooths, a small artic whale, the male of which has a long spirally twisted tusk extening forward from the upper jaw (one 1 m long spearlike tooth in front of it's head), killer and sperm whale teeth and various whale oils for parfumes etc.. merchandice in high demand only obtainable north of the artic circle and sold in Birka.
Kylar became the talk of the town - wealthy foreign merchants wanted to get to know this young lad.. already a nordic legandary myth at the age of 15 winters. Kylar was invited to each and everyones tents for dinner and festivals. One merchant Ibn from Byzans (now Istanbul, Turkey) asked him how much he wanted for his white Gyrfalcon? "It's not for sale" Kylar replied "Do you realize that you are carrying the single most valuable asset in this world around with you?" the merchant asked "no I didn't - but it's a gift as a token of the friendship of king Eric my father in-law" Kylar replied. "If you can get more of these white birds - then you can become the single most powerful person in this world" the merchant said. "Will you show me what this bird can do?" the merchant asked. "Sorry I'm not in show business" Kylar answeared. "Ok then son - tomorrow I'll finance a bird's of prey contest and the winner will get what ever amount of cash he can show up front doubled" "I'll be there" Kylar replied. All the best scandnavian falcon traders were there at this time of the summer - offering their last winter's catch of wild young 1 - 2 year old falcons to the world, amongst them dark Gyrs, Peregrine falcons, Gos Hawks etc.
What was left of the day and the next morning Kylar didn't feed his white Gyr in order to keep him hungry for prey in the contest - but Kylar didn't know yet too well himself how to hunt with the Gyr - although they had been playing friendly together with lures and food - Kylar sending the Gyr away to fetch food at certain places etc. In the morning Kylar's bird was the first to fly timed by a hourglass - to catch the prey in the shortest time 1 of 10 homing pigeons flying in circles high in a thight group formation to aviod being attacked by birds of prey. As Kylar brought the white bird to the field and made sure the bird already located the high flying pigeons - he released his only falcon - which took a few forceful flaps with it's wings to pick up horizontal speed - and all of a sudden it changed directions into a straight up verical flight with accelerating speed until reaching the pigeons in a few seconds - blasting the group formation - catching one into it's claws - and carrying it down to ground. "Unbelivable" the Byzantinean merchant Ibn said - "I've never seen anything like this before" "I've never heard of a bird of a prey flying vertically on it's tail strait up" The contest was over - noone would try to match Kylar's white Gyr.
"I'll double the money you already have - if your white Gyr (2 kg) can bring down a wild goose (4 kg) in flight" The Gyr was tired after the swift and high climbing for the pigeons - it had lost about 5% of it's body weight in this sole climb and attack - so Kylar asked for a little time to attend to his bird which he now fed a little of fresh pigeon meat with high blood content from the already caught pigeon. A wild goose was realeased in distance and was heading towards the spectators as Kylar realeased his falcon which flew horizontally to pich up speed - then it went straight up to pick up height in order to be able to stoop at the goose - which it did by attacking it from 90 degree angle sideways at enormous speed of 450 km/hour - turning on to it's back in the air - reaching out with it's claws in front of it - using the back claw as a weapon - attacking now at 90 degree angle from the side under the goose on it's back cutting it's neck's jugular vains - which brought the goose instantly down dead. Kylar which had already doubled his money twice this morning had now the value of 12 longships in his posession - thanked the merchant Ibn for his contest.
"Your falcon needs a rest, but tomorrow I'll double what you already have - if your falcon can take down a flying white trumpeter swan (14 kg the largest of waterfowls). Kylar replied "I'll be there".
Next morning Kylar came with his white Gyr and a wild trumpeter swan was released the same way as the goose the day before and by the same way the white Gyr brought it down - although in more spectacular show as the white swans feathers filled the air for a while after it's neck blow.
At a joint dinner that night Ibn the merchant said to Kylar "you may think I'm stupid to pay the value of 21 longships to see your bird fly - but believe me it's a good investment. It has never been confirmed before that white Gyrs exist - only rumors about them - and then on the other hand - it wasn't known if they were better than the dark Gyrs - although I see now that the white one is larger and therefore more powerful. Now I've seen it and can tell kings and rulers around the world my story and that is worth more than only 21 longships" Ibn said.
The next days Kylar bought what he need for his ships, gear, dried food for emergency storage etc and slaves as Birka was the main slave market in Scandinavia in the Bronze age. The chosen slaves he gave freedom and offered them to be his shipmates getting a part of whatever they would gain in future tradings - Kylar had 50% of the profits and the rest would be divided between his crew of 50 men of each ship depending on their rank. Looking at the slaves available from all over the world - Kylar stopped by an extremly beautiful mean looking tall strong muscular black girl on chains - Ukulele 24. She was the most expensive slave and the most dangerous - a warrior and former general in armies against the pharaohs in Egypt and other mediterranean rulers in African countries. She had killed many even in her chains as a slave. Kylar was adviced not to buy her - nobody could control her - and if let loose she could easily go on a killing spree - being a trained killing machine hardened in combat and battles. Kylar paid her price and told her she was free as he gave her money - tears came down her cheeks as Ukulele nodded when he asked if she liked to sail with him? Kylar asked Ukulele to hand pick men from the slaves for their ships army the next days as she had various combat tests and competitions made for all the slaves available - many from armies that had lost and then sold into slavery.
Ukulele walked tall and proud with her new freedom in hand again - bought herself the weapons, armour and gear she needed. In her first night of freedom Kylar woke up as she attacked him sleeping on the sand floor of his tent - she was all worked up, tense and nude holding one hand over Kylar's mouth at first - then grabbing his legs with her strong thighs around them so he couldn't move - she started to kiss him with her big soft lips as she secured that he couldn't move at all - as she started to remove his clothes. As Kylar's not yet fully grown muscular body was naked she gyrated her hips around his by pressing her thighs rhythmically around his legs - she found his dick rising and she only moved her hips to navigate it into her warm and wet body by raping him in from a changed state of consciousness into ecstasy - falling asleep afterwards in the same position.
"The next morning there was an inquiry because of three men from the slave traders being found throat cut in their tents with their testicals missing. Kylar suspected Ukulele and offered to pay compensations for each of them - as he suggested maybe some of his newly bought and freed slaves might have done it - although without any proof - just to keep the peace and not eliminating his future return to Birka. Ukulele smiled when Kylar privatly brought the subject up with her and said "I had promised them revenge - also I needed the strenght raw human testicles give my body - that men have and I don't - but make me at the same time horny as hell" she smiled looking into Kylar's eyes "the only thing that kept them from killing me was my high value - which would also have led to their own death"
A coward thinks
he lives forever
if he avoids battles
but old age
will catch up with him
although weapons might not.
2000 years old proverb from the nordic poem Havamal
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