Olaf Ringgrinderson stood at the prow and looked on, great pain and suffering was upon his face. He mummbled something indistinguishable under his breath.
'By Thor's throbbing ring, speak up man!' It was the ship Jarl, Erik Blueballs, and he was in a foul mood as usual.
'I said,' Olaf repeated more loudly, 'I see a light ahead.' And he grimaced in pain and suffering once more, 'Do you think they'll help.'
'Maybe.' Erik replied, 'they might be the accomodating sort, you never know, but you should have gone before we left.' What will happen next? The church has no latrine and Olaf is forced to endure longer The monks let Olaf use the latrine, but there's a catchThat was the first chapter of the interactive story associated with this picture. Come and see the rest of it at my website Realms Art. The interactive stories are collaboratively written by the site visitors, so you too can add to this ever changing and evolving tale!