Bael the brave or the fool

Camp construction began on the coast.

Men in thick coats cut down the few nearby trees to collect firewood.

"about 130 people frozen to death on the 25 ships, mostly weaker servants" Hella

"It's a very large number of losses, but now we can't grieve, Hella take care of all the servants, I want you to build the camp quickly" Namon

Namon was preparing his 500-man army, all of his soldiers were armed with chain mail armor, reinforced shields and spear points made of Valyrian steel.

Namon had full steel armor, but due to the weather it was not suitable for use, otherwise the soldiers would freeze to death.

His army was extremely well equipped, even the steel mesh was made with Valyrian technology, which was much better than ordinary steel, not to mention the spears used, the best spears in the entire continent of Westeros only by the Valyrian steel tip.

500 soldiers well equipped and trained in the art of the Greek phalanx, Namon was not afraid of the wild inhabitants of the island of Skagos, the only real danger was a surprise attack, so he will lead reconnaissance troops

"Divide 200 soldiers and fully guard the camp, I don't want any surprise attack, when you see any wild ones, you must notify the command immediately" Namon ordered his soldiers

Namon didn't need to risk too much in terrestrial recon, he would use Iberion

Namon left Hella in charge and mounted Iberion

Mounted on the beautiful silver dragon, Namon began a flight

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From the sky, Namon watched his new home, the camp was close to the river, which was appropriate, but there must have been enemies near the river.

"I will call this river a river of silver" Namon

Flying to the east of the coast, there were small trails, dry trees and many quarries, huge amounts of stones decorated the environment.

further on, small hills appeared, tents made of animal skin surrounded by a small wooden wall ten feet high.

Namon flew high and because of the dark winter sky, the people in the camp didn't see him, but Namon saw them all, his magic strengthening his vision to some extent.

Tall men with lots of hair and beards wore thick fur clothes decorated with animal bones, iron axes or swords.

The women were strong, they cut the bellies of huge animals preparing the food, their hair was long and dirty but somehow it had a wild beauty.

But what surprised Namon was not the appearance of these people, but the number of people in this camp.

"there must be at least 10,000 people here"

Yes, the camp had hundreds of fur tents, although the number of men was the smallest, but it still had to have at least 1000 to 1300 adult males.

Memorizing the location in his mind, Namon kept flying.

On the way to the center of the island, Namon spotted small groups of savages but their numbers were small between 30 and 40 people, however if these small groups stayed together it would be a big problem

In the center of the island, the huge rocks shrunk, some fields appeared, the land was gray and didn't look fertile, but Namon could solve that with magic.

After entering the center, Namon retreated, he will continue exploring the next day

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"To the east of our location there is a tribe with 1300 soldiers, in addition to several smaller tribes to the north" Namon

"this seems normal, it's the end of winter and they're only going to plunder at sea after the winter is over, the tribes are at their highest capacity" Hella

"This is even worse, they are experienced sea marauders, after the rivers thaw it will be very dangerous, they know the place better, we have to dominate the big tribe to the east, 1300 soldiers is more than double, but our equipment is better " Namon

"I agree, we also need slaves, almost 9,000 women and teenagers are perfect" Hella

Namon knows these people better thanks to the story of GOT, savages do not surrender to a king, so they must be forced into slavery

However, the slavery that Namon will do is much less deadly than ordinary slavery, slaves will have food twice a day and limited workload, to be honest the savages will probably feed better as slaves than as free men.

Of course, this slavery with a lot of food and a limit of 10 hours of work will only be for good slaves, those who cause problems and disturbances will be elevated to second level slaves, entitled to only 1 meal a day and 16 hours of daily work

There will also be ways to get rid of the slave title and receive the title of citizen, but this is more geared towards children, wild adults already have formed thoughts fixed in their minds and are difficult to change, but when the children prove the verified benefits , they will do it easily in abandoning the wildlife.

1 day later, everything was prepared, Hella remained with 100 soldiers for defense, and Namon left mounted on the Iberion along with 400 soldiers

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King's Seat - Magnar House

Bael Magnar, the mighty warrior and leader of the Magnar clan

A cruel, strong and bloodthirsty man, in his lifetime he personally attacked and sacked part of the white harbor city, even though he lost in the end he fought valiantly

In his life he was never afraid of anything, nothing until today, he personally saw a flying beast shoot white fire at his walls, all defenses collapsed before he even understood what was happening.

"March, March"

Through the newly burned gates, a group of soldiers carrying shields and spears entered, all walking in sync, a level of training he had never seen, his enemies always individual knights or newly recruited peasants.

"Fuck you bastards, all these motherfuckers attack" Bael, he finally reacted

the 1000+ savages took their axes and attacked without fear in their eyes

However, when hitting the enemies, they could not go any further, the huge steel shields held the damage, the enemies remained in line even under pressure, without any breach.

Soon the line of shields opened, but what came out were not fearful soldiers but long, cold spears of terrible steel.

The long spears penetrated the savages' bodies, irrespective of the skin armor or the bones of their bodies, the spear passed without stopping, some spears even penetrated two savages at the same time they were together.

"forward" the white haired boy said in a cold voice about that huge beast

Even though Bael didn't understand the language the boy spoke, he still knew it wasn't a good thing.

"Ossan, send messages to Clan Crowl and Clan Stane, tell them a terrible enemy has arrived, Clan Magnar has fallen" Bael

Bael gave his son his last order, he took his ax and ran to the fight without fear, a man with the blood of the first men, one born of stone, will never be afraid

Bael ran to the white haired boy, he wanted to throw his ax and with courage to kill the enemy leader

Unfortunately he underestimated the creature, the huge animal at a speed totally contrary to its size suddenly swooped across the ground, its long teeth biting down fiercely at Bael

The last vision that Ossan had of his father was the decapitated body of Bael by the creature, Ossan even with sadness and anger, mounted a strange animal with horns on its head and ran away in a hurry, he will fulfill the last mission he received from his father

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