In the snowy Northern mountains live the proud and savage tribes known as Northlanders or Northern Barbarians, famed for their feats of exploration and prowess in battle. Despite the chilly weather of their land these warriors have hardened their bodies to the point where it can withstand any pain, cold or other sensation. To show it off how frightening this training is many tribes forbid the wearing of any clothing apart from armored underwear, and so boots, helmet and loincloth or a spiked bikini is often the extent of what they are wearing.
"My lord! Is that wise?" the commander asked. "Can we truly rely on sending a champion to defeat the demon Sollectico from a tribe who expose the weak points on their body by nature?"
"Shows what you know, Commander." the king retorted. "These warriors have trained their willpower and stamina to perfection. It is going to be a more powerful weapon against tickling than any our army can offer."
"Besides..." he glanced with frustration at the pile of clothing lying on the floor by the bound commander. "Armor never seemed to help our armies much anyway."
"Send for him right away!"
"Right away, sir!"
...
...Knowing nothing yet of his fate, our hero was lying in bed comfortably...
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