Icelin. What is the rustling that I hear?The trees.
Dansberg.There are not many near the castle gate.
Icelin.There are not many, but they make the sound.
Dansberg.Is it the oak-tree or the fir?
Icelin. Dansberg.Is it the oak-tree or the fir?The fir.
Dansberg.I think I feel a something over my head.
Icelin.Great clouds have come and settled in the sky.
Dansberg.Is’t rain or tempest, think you?
Icelin. Dansberg.Is’t rain or tempest, think you?Storm, I think.
Dansberg.Between the greater clouds what do you see?