While in Grimsby, Eivor heard a woman shouting for her husband.
- Norse Woman: Bjarte! Bjarte! Come home!
Follow my voice, Bjarte!
Bjarte? Can you hear me?
Eivor spoke to her.
- Eivor: Looking for someone?
- Norse Woman: My husband... he was not supposed to leave home on his own. I fear he has fallen asleep somewhere.
- Eivor: Fallen asleep?
- Norse Woman: Yes. A curse he has carried his whole life. At any moment, his eyes roll back and his body simply collapses.
- Eivor: Dangerous to be out there on his own. You think he would have gotten far?
- Norse Woman: His bag is gone. I fear he may have taken it to go fruit picking down south near the old ruins. Bjarte, where are you?
- Eivor: I will keep an eye out for him.
- Norse Woman: Thank you. He snores, if that helps.

