The great Jarl looked upon the untouched lands that now laid before him. Only weary breaths and the gentle blow of the wind broke the silence, when just hours before all that his men heard were the clinging of metal and screams of men. Two of his most trusted Hersir stood beside him. It seems even death in battle, along with all of his host, is not to be the end of his conquests.
Now, the town of Skjoldhavn, the shielded harbour, the seat of the Jarl's Court, stands proud as the springboard of his future expeditions.
(No mods, main survival world, no cost-free building)