Emerald-Studded Sword of Blood

The Emerald-Studded Sword of blood, quite a catch but more of an Adventure.

It all begins at a dark night, years ago my father Thorad of the well-known Jorvik Family finds his road to home blocked. He and his loyal troops of Melmoor descides to set camp and wait for dawn and mornings light. It is there, no further then a days walk of the sanctity of home, where he founds his inner enemy. It is of no meaning anymore how or why he fell to earthly desires, but that night I was conceived. As my blood is half noble, I have taken the task upon me to show the world my heart and soul are noble worthy of carrying the name of Jorvik.

I , Woden, just slept some nightly hours to wash away the burden of battle. I thought of the difficult hours ahead when reports of large undead groups poured in. The sun started to brighten may day a bit and it was a pretty sight here, in Saex on Far East Island.
I got ready and decided to get a taste of life on a third undead group, nothing special but it a lead to their hidingplace. It was a fierce battle when the troop tried, in vain offcourse, to shield their leader. It was after only an hour that we met in the middle of the field. A smile was all that I can remember, it must have been anoying to see when being slaughtered and turned to dust. Maybe I can describe it like a grins, like having kinda fun. He fought little different then his troop, but he resisted nonetheless. I can't say how long it took but it was noon already when he fell from my sword. After a few moments walking around the battlefield I went looking for silver in their cave. It was there that I saw something shiny, covered in an old cloath. When uncovered it started to glow even brighter, I instantly knew I had found something rare and exotic. The encription said Sword of Blood, I hope I can soon reveal more about its origine when I continue my quest.