Will is summoned to meet with Ethelbald, the lord of Whitesails, who refers to him as the "Wyvern Slayer." He offers to gather private soldiers so he can stop the damage caused by all the beast attacks in the area. Will's sudden proposal earns a cold reaction at first, but after a closer look at Will, Ethelbald grants him permission. So Will enters the Whitesails tavern in search of reliable allies.
Demanding a private army? 
What were you thinking?
يطلب جيشاً خاصّاً؟ ما الّذي يفكّر فيه؟
Eine Privatarmee?
Was denkt der sich?
Formare un esercito privato? 
Ma che gli salta in testa...
Pediu por um exército particular?
O que ele estava pensando?
Просишь о частной армии? 
О чём ты думал?