Harreld
Harreld smiled. "They are boys. They cannot live without competition. Besides, this will make their punishment less onerous and more fun. I fancy I may have an apprentice out of this."
Ginna looked somewhat doubtful but shrugged and stood by his side.
"So! There is a wedding to witness, and I would not have it that two boys, a smith and a landholder's daughter are late and unready! Let us go! I will talk to your parents in the morning. Hurry now!"
Garmund and Cnebba raced out the door, leaving Ginna and Harreld behind. He picked up the sword chosen to be wedding gift.
"Well, Ginna, what do you think?"
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