Fear can be expelled with knowledge.
God created everything that surrounds me, the fields, rivers, the forests. The land is my church.
What binds a man to his land? What power within allows him to give his life to preserve his land and the lives of the families who work it? It can only be love.
Call me Uhtred. Or, from time to time, you may wish to call me Arseling.
Whatever I discover about my enemies is written down.
Today is a day for warriors… a day to kill your enemies. A day we make the pagans wish they had never heard of Wessex. Today, we fight for Wessex!
There’s no justice here. Only the church.
The promises you have made will stand. Blood feuds last a lifetime. What you do, arseling, is you keep living each day until the last.
The priest doesn’t lie. Despite him being a priest.
The future is fate, it won’t change.
One path looks like another.
Men who take their orders from the gods are unpredictable.
