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Contrary to all expectations, the Viking fleet had found a good place to live. It was a large island with lush green flowers, fresh water to drink and abundant game, and there was no sign of natives - hostile or not. What more could you ask for?

Determined to live there, and grateful to Dio for having shown him this wonderful place, they began by baptizing the beach where they disembarked after the exhausting voyage of Baia de Fenrir. A simple homage to the first piece of the new land that sheltered them and offered a safe harbor to rest. They discarded the temporary shelters, made weakly with branches and the leaves that they managed to gather, and began to erect more resistant constructions, made of the wood obtained from the trees that the warriors knocked down and united by the wicker threads that the children collected.

Gulitiwi, dubbed Duck by his companions, thanks to his enormous knowledge of the waters, the places to be avoided at the risk of running aground, etc. - he set out on an expedition of reconnaissance by land, but not in the precarious way that it was in the first The day when the men, unprepared, did not advance much, but with the arms and supplies necessary to penetrate deep in the island. With small boats, he traveled many leagues, they and their men, taking advantage of the streams that permeated the island to travel long distances without getting tired.



Salgado, commander of one of the three boats that managed to reach the Bay, went around the island by the sea. He discovered that there were some smaller islands near the main one, and together they formed a species of archipelago. He disembarked in each of them, armed to the teeth and prepared for combat, but found no sign of life. More relaxed, he decided to go fishing. But in the Viking way, of course. Under looks of approval from his men, he caught no less than a shark. Nothing much, he said