Ragnar was frustrated and angry. He felt like he was wasting his life in the village, while others were living their legends. He secretly prepared a small boat, gathered some weapons and supplies, and waited for the right moment to sneak away.

One night, when the moon was full and the sea was calm, he quietly left the shore and sailed towards the horizon. He did not know where he was going. He prayed to Odin, the god of war and wisdom, to guide him and protect him.

He also learned to navigate by the stars, to fish for food, and to repair his boat. He grew stronger and wiser, but he also grew lonely and bored. He wondered if he had made a mistake by leaving his home and his people.

One day, he saw a strange sight on the horizon. It was a huge mountain of ice, rising from the sea like a frozen giant. He had never seen anything like it before. He was curious and decided to explore it. He approached the ice mountain cautiously, looking for a place to dock his boat.