Now I found that my bonds were gone, and next that my weapons were left me, and that but for cramp and stiffness I had not any tokens of what had befallen. And at first it seemed to me that Ingvar thus showed his scorn of me, though soon I thought that he had forgotten me, and that it was Raud who had freed me.
I heeded not the dog, looking only in one place. But the body of the king was gone, and his arms and mail were gone. The hoofmarks of Ingvar's horses were everywhere; but at last I made out that they had gone on through the wood.
Presently the dog growled, looking towards the village, and I heard voices coming nearer, and with them I heard the tread of a horse. But soon the dog ceased, and began to wag his tail as if to welcome friends, and when the comers entered the clearing, I saw that they were Egfrid's men, and that it was my horse that they were leading. My axe was yet at the saddle bow.
"Why, master," said the foremost, "surely we looked to find you slain. This is well--but what has befallen?"
For I must have looked wildly and strangely on them.
"Well would it be if I were slain," I said. "Why did you seek me?"
"We found the horse coming homewards, and one knew that you had gone into the wood after the king. Yet we would seek you before we fled."
I saw that all were armed, and I thanked them. But--
"What ails you, master?" said the leader of the group.
"They have slain Eadmund the king," I answered, "and they have taken his body away."