Seventy-One

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Brynjar just needed to calm down. He needed some space to clear his head. Just being in that room was stressful and he was still upset about him being wingless. He felt a hand on his back and he sighed.       “I just want to be alone.” Brynjar said.      “I’m sorry if my words bothered you.” Gunbrand said.     “It didn’t.”        Brynjar turned around and faced his father. He turned his head to the right and sighed when he saw Eira walking towards him. He didn’t get why she was out of the bed. She was sick and needed to rest. Gunbrand turned his head in the same direction and smiled.       “Don’t be mean.” He said.      “I won’t.” Brynjar told him. “I’ll talk to you later.”       Gunbrand patted his son on the shoulders before he walked off. Eira walked over to her husband she h

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