"As though a sculptor had carved him," whispered Thor.
Outside the cave entrance, the sun was shining and a fresh wind was whipping the mountainside.
Seeing the ships crossing the Undying Sea, noting the shaken swords and lances, Thor grew hot with emotion.
A girl with yellow hair dived into the water, climbed dripping onto shore, and set out for him. After her streamed the others, all with new hope, new life in their breasts.
Thor grinned. He ran to meet Karola, arms hungry for her.