Gunnar.

[With a cry.] What sayest thou?

Sigurd.

[Vehemently.] Where is Örnulf?

Thorolf.

[With mocking laughter.] Gone southward—with my brothers.

Gunnar.

Southward!

Hiördis.

[Shrieking.] Gunnar! Örnulf has slain Egil, our son.