Askeladd and his men continue their march to escape from Thorkell. However, their march comes to a halt at the Severn River. Askeladd hands a letter to an old man operating a ferry across the river and tells him to deliver the letter to the other side immediately. As soon as he hears the addressee’s name, the old man sets off in his boat.
Maybe it's just an illusion made by the fog.
.ربّما هو مجرّد وهم من صنع الضّباب
Das sind doch wohl
keine Nebelmonster?
Tal vez es una ilusión
por la niebla.
Quizás sea un efecto de la niebla.
C’est pas des démons
de la brume, hein ?
Forse è un miraggio creato dalla nebbia.
Talvez seja uma ilusão da neblina.