Mich: Walking in this tundra snow is falling, sight itʼs failing blizzard coming, days are passing men are fleeing, to the villages we are preceding
Magnus: Now we are climbing the last mountain, in the distance thereʼs a port, sun is setting go no further, night is dangerous to walk through the snow
Mich & Sigurd: Camp in the hill side, boxed between rocks
Mich & Magnus: Stars begin flashing a sign from the gods, tremors around us of snow and
of rock
Sigurd & Magnus: Pulling our swords out our breathing did stop Mich: A shade does appear, es ist ein großes tier
Mich: Troll appears out from the rocks, awoken in slumber this is our luck, it would appear more shades coming forth, a cadre of trolls with battle clubs, twenty feet high canʼt understand, Odin protect us to fulfill our quest, the strength of these beasts will kill us all, brothers stand by to answer in brawl
Sigurd: Archers
Mich: Stand back, put bolts in these beasts Sigurd: Warriors

Magnus: Arise and go for the knees Mich: Brother
Magnus: Itʼs fine head towards the flank Mich: Sigurd
Sigurd: And I will seal their fate
Mich: Climbing up stone archers fall back, trolls overrun conquering our pack, arrows no
help pull out your swords, many men fall from the skirmish of war
Magnus: Blood drips from the sword of Sigurd, tendons collapse to the Earth Mich: Now
Magnus: One has fallen
Sigurd: Then beheaded
Mich: Rise up to glory
Magnus: Brother
Sigurd: A huge boulder
Mich: On the cliff side
Sigurd: Aim it wisely
Magnus: Sigurd
Sigurd: Go and help him
Mich: Push lose quarry
Magnus: Enact the defeat
Mich: Snow
Sigurd: Plunging towards us
Magnus: Sigurd is slipping

Sigurd: Climbing, failing
Mich: Grab his hand
Magnus: Pull him up now
Mich: Eins zwei drei jetzt stoß
Mich: It rolls down to meet
Magnus: With the trolls
Mich: Rock crushing skulls
Mich & Sigurd: Collapse
Mich: More trolls succumb to the steel and stone Mich & Sigurd: Losing souls
Mich: Now with them dead skin them for food, half of you rest calming your mood, we shall relieve you in the moonlight, provisions we have but tomorrow pack light.
Magnus: We can...
Sigurd: Whatʼs this... Magnus: ... now rest.
Sigurd: ... I hear?
Magnus: Plan for...
Sigurd: Footsteps?
Magnus: ... taking of the ship. Sigurd: What is this quake? Magnus: It sounds familiar Mich: Itʼs coming closer Magnus: Itʼs growing louder

Sigurd: Sounds like the trolls
Magnus: But they were all slaughtered
Sigurd: And the sounds that they made
Mich: They were much smaller
All: Sounds from his throat awakened men
Sigurd & Magnus: Fearing death some had fled
Mich: Brave men stayed to make a plan to kill this beast and hang his head, flank this king he may be large but with an axe a spruce will always fall hard
Magnus: Swinging with his arms heʼs flinging men afar
Mich: A pattern I see hand me a bow, closer he does come towards me I breathe, knocking
my arrow I release.
Sigurd: Flying through the air into his eye Mich: Check the caves now with your torches Magnus: Must be certain theyʼre all dead Sigurd: Caves are clear time for resting
All: Must be careful when we steal the ship