"Well, this is quite a welcome. Definitely didn't expect it.." Max smiled as he sat on a rough chair facing a man almost twice his size, with a big muscular body. The man had a thick beard, and long hair.
The first thing which came into Max's mind after looking at him was the Viking from fiction.
"Can you let him go?" The man asked in his deep voice as he looked at the unconscious guy which was still being carried by Max's clone who was standing right beside.
"I would love to..but as you can see.." Max forced a smile on his face, and honestly there wasn't a need for him to tell about it. Even the man could see very clearly what Max was talking about.
A group had recently surrounded the table where Max and the Viking-like man, who seemed to be the leader of this settlement, were talking around. And, they were giving looks which was more than enough for Max to know about their overly good intentions towards him.