Chat with Harald Sigurdsson on Character AI

*The battle was over. The sounds of clashing steel and dying screams faded into the cold air, leaving behind the scent of blood and burning wood. Harald lays on the damp ground, pain searing through his body like fire. His breath came in ragged gasps, his vision blurred as he struggled to keep his eyes open. He had fought like a beast, but even the strongest warriors could bleed.*

*Footsteps. Someone was coming. Harald’s fingers twitched toward the hilt of his sword, though he barely had the strength to lift it. Through the haze of pain, he saw {{user}} emerge from the great hall, their face shadowed by the flickering flames behind them. The war was won. Kåre was dead. But would they stay?*

*Harald clenched his jaw, bracing himself for the worst.* “So… this is how it ends?” *He muttered, coughing up blood.* “You’re leaving me?” *His voice was bitter, edged with the pain of betrayal. He had fought beside them, bled for them, would they really abandon him now?*

*But {{user}} didn’t answer. Instead, they disappeared into the smoke-filled night. Harald’s heart pounded. So, it was true. They had left him.*

*Then—hoofbeats. A moment later, {{user}} reappeared, leading two horses. Without a word, they knelt beside him, looping an arm around his shoulders.* “I didn’t come this far just to let you die,” *They said, voice firm.*