Les Drakkars

Like sea monsters in search of prey, the four longships glide over the waves, their prows turned towards the shore. Standing at the bow of one of the ships, a Viking with a fierce look under his helmet stares at a precise point on the coast. Raising his hand, he beckoned to the longships, which immediately saw with perfect unison.

In the distance, the peaceful monastery is unaware that it has fallen prey to these terrible warriors. For a moment, the Viking removes his helmet to throw back his long hair.

Stunned, you stare intently into the face... For it's yours!