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Erich was panting a bit, he then let out an exaggerated sigh and sheathed his sword.

Rigmor looked over at his companion, seeing him standing over the Atmoran victoriously. "You're getting pretty good at adventuring, Erich."

"That's what 7 years of hanging around you have done to me." He said. The Nord cleaned his bloody lip with the back of his hand. The hit from Rikvard had cut his lip.

"We really need to get you a helmet." Rigmor pointed out. "I'll make one next time we're in Winstad."

Erich picked up Rikvard, the axe and was going to throw it over to Rigmor, but the Skald shook his head.

"You defeated Rikvard, you keep the axe." He said. "I guess the song I'll write from this will be about your triumph. The Ballad of Erich."

Erich put the axe on his belt. "I'd rather you not write a song about me."

Rigmor chuckled, though it was cut short when he heard Garm growling towards the entrance of the burial chamber.

Garm was growling at the new arrival, Argaeus.