"Stupid are ye, truly, O men! There is no one in the world that does not know to whom this castle belongs. It is the castle of Gwrnach the Giant."
"What treatment is there for guests and strangers that alight in that castle?"
"O chieftain, Heaven protect thee! No guest ever returned thence alive, and no one may enter therein, unless he brings with him his craft."
Then they proceeded towards the gate. Said Gwrhyr Gwalstawd Ieithoedd, "Is there a porter?"
"There is. And thou, if thy tongue be not mute in thy head, wherefore dost thou call?"
"Open the gate."
"I will not open it."
"Wherefore wilt thou not?"
"The knife is in the meat, and the drink is in the horn, and there is revelry in the hall of Gwrnach the Giant, and except for a craftsman who brings his craft the gate will not be opened to-night."
"Verily, porter," then said Kai, "my craft bring I with me."