Gunnar.
Now it is done. Egil is avenged!
Sigurd.
Well for thee if thy hand has not been too hasty.
Gunnar.
Mayhap, mayhap; but Egil, Egil, my fair boy!
Hiördis.
Now must we arm us, and seek help among our friends; for Thorolf has many avengers.
Gunnar.
[Gloomily.] He will be his own worst avenger; he will be with me night and day.