Valheim (v0.213.4) [early Access] May 2026

Sigrid didn't panic. She swapped her ladle for a Huntsman Bow. "Welcome to the neighborhood," she typed coolly. "Step aside; I"

A blue-skinned emerged from the treeline, dragging a massive log like a child’s toy. Hjalmar froze. At version v0.213.4 , the AI was keen; if he moved now, the Troll would track his scent. Valheim (v0.213.4) [Early Access]

Hjalmar was on a mission. His longship—the pride of his small coastal village—was docked three biomes away, filled with iron scrap. But he had died to a stray Deathsquito while exploring the Plains, and this "corpse run" in leather armor was proving to be a nightmare. Sigrid didn't panic