"The moment the longboat's wooden hull kissed the shore, she knew her fate was sealed. The rhythmic dip of the oars, the salty spray on her skin, and the victorious whoop of the Viking warriors were etched into her memory, a bittersweet reminder of the life she was leaving behind. Eyes locked on the imposing figure standing at the prow, [protagonist's name] felt a shiver run down her spine. He was not like the others; there was a quiet confidence about him, a sense of power that wasn't just about brute strength."
"The moment the longboat's wooden hull kissed the shore, she knew her fate was sealed. The rhythmic dip of the oars, the salty spray on her skin, and the victorious whoop of the Viking warriors were etched into her memory, a bittersweet reminder of the life she was leaving behind. Eyes locked on the imposing figure standing at the prow, [protagonist's name] felt a shiver run down her spine. He was not like the others; there was a quiet confidence about him, a sense of power that wasn't just about brute strength."