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| 16 | 232 | He View more quotes about crouched">crouched down, at the foot of the couch of Torvald. |
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| 16 | 229 | Slowly, his visage terrible, the Forkbeard lifted his arm, the arrow in his fist. |
| 16 | 230 | I am not even of Torvaldsland, but it was I who was present when the arrow of war was lifted, at the side of the couch of Torvald, deep within the living stone of the Torvaldsberg. |
| 16 | 231 | Then the Forkbeard thrust the arrow in his belt. |
| 16 | 232 | He crouched down, at the foot of the couch of Torvald. |
| 16 | 233 | He sorted through the weapons there. |
| 16 | 234 | He selected two spears, handing me one. |
| 16 | 235 | "We have two Kurii to kill," he said. |