I’m Grandpa, an old computer geek who stumbled into the 10th World of Valheim. What started as an experiment with technology has turned into the trial of a lifetime.
Follow the Chronicles of Conrad, a warrior cast into this purgatory with a single, brutal task: Slay the Forsaken or be forever exiled from the halls of Valhalla.
I don't move as fast as the young Vikings, and I’m a man of few words and long pauses—but an old man’s patience is a dangerous thing in these biomes. Whether I’m building a home for my grandkids or trekking toward the Ashlands solo, every log placed and every beast fallen is a step toward proving Conrad’s worthiness to the Allfather.
To paraphrase Styx: I've got too much time on my hands, so I might as well spend it earning my seat at Odin's table.
The Saga begins in the Meadows. Pull up a stool by the fire.