Kings and dead kings. The fields are red. The Raven sings. Gone are the MacLeods, the Ui Imair, the Norse-Gaelic things. Barnabas Longshanks is dead. His blood paints my bearded axe's head. I shall present mine case before thine Althing, and for my fallen brethren, present mine skjalding.
- Sigurd Hring
- Sigurd Hring
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