And so it happened, the Kings and Queens, the Jarls and Earls of Norway answered the summons of Bjorn Ironside, and came to save their country. For he was truly the King of all Norway, and no one else could have united all his people and brought them to victory over the Rus.
Even in death…
Bjorn Ironside was victorious. Which is one reason his name will never be forgotten, nor will they ever cease to sing of his exploits.
He was the son of Ragnar Lothbrok, but in some ways even greater than Ragnar, as the Seer foretold.
The man who could not die is buried here. But is still alive. Farewell, Bjorn Ironside. - Ingrid
Farewell, my brother. It gladdens me to know that Odin makes ready the benches for a feast. Soon you will be drinking ale from curved horns. The Valkyries summon you home. - Hvitserk Lothbrok