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I stumbled out of the barn we had landed in. My white uniform was covered in straw, but even without the jumpsuit I would have stood out like a sore thumb. I was in a Viking village, in the past, without Hjalmar to guide me. What the f**k was I going to do now?
There was a house next to the barn, although hut would have been a more accurate description. Nothing big and fancy, just a purpose built dwelling. The walls were curved inwards, reminding me of a ship’s bow riding through a sea of thatch. Hjalmar had mentioned a brother. Was this Asger’s house? It would make sense that we’d landed in the barn next to his home, although I wasn’t sure how accurate time travel was. Could you choose the exact location you landed? Or was it more of a game of luck?
I took a deep breath. I
