They blow [wahoo!!!] where I live too. In the north of every man's heart.
I sing to them. On nights, when they wish, I sing of the tales of battles, heroes, witches and women.
Clearly all his followers will sacrifice themselves by falling upon his sword...
No one - no one in this world can you trust. Not men, not women, not beasts.
This you can trust. [Points to his...sword.]