[Ragnar heard the door and walked into the front room, immediately spotting Ivar. His son's body language was all too familiar. He'd been in far too many fights not to recognize it. But he didn't understand it.]
Ivar? [He tone was stern and held a hint of warning, but he hadn't made any move to reach for a weapon or shield yet.]
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Ivar? [He tone was stern and held a hint of warning, but he hadn't made any move to reach for a weapon or shield yet.]