“You are an idiot,” a voice said behind him and he turned to see Røkia. She was snapping arrow shafts in her shield, then pulling the iron tips through the inner side. “You attacked a druzhina of Iskidan with the cover still on your spear.” “Yes,” Varg grunted. Svik laughed. “And your helm is still hanging on your belt,” Røkia added. More laughter from Svik. “No-Sense,” Røkia muttered, shaking her head. “Yet he lives, and his foe is walking the soul road,”
