This page is part of the tour.
Bergen scoffs. “I’d like to see her try. I’m hijacking this tour,” says Bergen then pries off the top to a bottle of Angela’s Guinness with his teeth and gulps down a mouthful of beer before continuing. “That’s right. If I leave it to her, she’ll only show you stuff about her. She’ll make this whole tour about her writing and Kallan. So this is me taking over and showing you some of my accomplishments. First! I wish to show you my bio!”
Bergen Tryggvason is a 6’2’’ dark-haired elven prince with a deep-rooted passion for pipe leaf and mead. With an extensive background too long to go into here, Bergen studied at the first school in Eire’s Land before expanding his education abroad in Ra-Kedet. After a slight mishap that landed him in the Dvergar prisons in Svartálfaheim, Bergen spent the next several centuries journeying abroad. When he isn’t terrorizing the land or drinking his brother Rune under the table, he usually can be found wooing wenches.
(There are no pictures of me because they don’t do me justice).
“Now then!” Bergen exclaims. “On with the tour!”