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Nordic Origin April 5, 2015
"Merlas, wake up. Merlas. Son wake up." I sleepily awoke from my sweet slumber.
"What is it father?", i groggily asked.
"You'll have to come downstairs and see for yourself!" He said. I groaned. It was too early for this. I got up, threw clothes on and made my way downstairs. What I saw made my jaw ...