Chapter 185: Pay my respects
Vlad carefully released Bjorn’s grip from his arm and nodded, seeing that the man had fallen unconscious. The blows had been harsh, but the damage was limited to the flesh, so the viking would heal after a few hours.
"He will be fine by the time he wakes up," Vlad reassured the group accompanying Bjorn, a little surprised to see admiration and gratitude in their faces.
The group respected Vlad’s power and courage and was also grateful that he had ended the clash without causing too much harm to Bjorn. They clapped their hands to the Depravita before taking a deep bow toward Freya, recognizing the young woman’s wisdom and perception in choosing such a powerful ally.
Freya smiled and glanced at Vlad with delight but did not lose focus and spoke in a commanding tone, "Where is Gray Hawk? I do not see him here."
"Commander Gray Hawk is leading a group toward the other side of the mountain, my princess. They are training, collecting sacrifices, and making a map," answered one of the female vikings that seemed to take the leadership of the group. She had golden hair and blue eyes, similar to Bjorn, indicating she might be a relative.
Freya nodded and didn’t ask anything else. She was just curious about the old viking’s state and did not intend to bring him with her, as his experience and guidance would be of better use in the Nagan Mountain.
With everything in order, Vlad focused once more on Grand Marshal Anglius. "You will accompany us back to the Silent Wind Military Base. Brigadier General Mitchell will be left in charge of the Nagan Mountain’s fortification."
"Yes, Your Highness." Grand Marshal Anglius immediately nodded. The foundation was already in place, and he trusted Mitchell to carry on with the task.
The middle-aged man gave a few orders and spoke briefly with Brigadier General Mitchell, ensuring everything was in order before joining Vlad’s group.