‘There I beheld a one-eyed man asquint with a ruinous eye. A swine's head he had on the fire, continually squealing. Liken thou that, O Fer rogain!’
‘Easy for me to name the like. He is Nár the Squinter with the left eye, the swineherd of Bodb of the Elfmound on Femen74, 'tis he that is over the cooking. Blood hath been spilt at every feast at which he has ever been present.’