Murmuring

Murmuring

The jarl wants tribute. We could say, 'no,' but then he would come and take it. And kill us all. Yes? You, Hild, you may say, 'We steal or we die.' I, Sige, will not take from the neighbors, yes? I hear murmuring from the breech, ha ha: 'Sige is afraid of our jarl and our neighbors.' Sige fears only the whales, ha ha. So, we go with the whales to a far place, again. This time will be the third time, yes? You, Beorg, elder, you may ask, 'What if the jarl attacks us here while Sige and his men are following the whales?' Thank you, Beorg. Then you fight or die, ha ha ha. Third time, remember. I will be quick. I will be back. I will be back. I will be back. I will be back, ha ha. I will be back!

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