Eivor:You mean Hemming's famous fighting roosters?
Norse Warrior 1:Dragons with mighty claws! Save me from their wrath!
Eivor assisted the man with his roosters
Eivor killed the roosters and talked with the man.
Norse Warrior 1:Thank you, mighty Thor! You've saved my life.
Eivor:When you sober up, steer clear of roosters.
Eivor found another man on a roof as he spoke belligerently.
Norse Warrior 2:I didn't see them coming! I never looked down! I never saw them coming!
The man fell over unconscious as Eivor climbed up and carried him down to the ground. Looking around, Eivor found another man on another roof and aided him similarly. Nearby, Eivor caught sight of a burning house.
Norse Man 4:Not the voda... I love the voda...
Eivor found a woman nearby the burning house.
A woman asking Eivor for help
Norse Woman 2:Help! Fire! Save my voda! It burns!
Eivor spoke to the woman.
Eivor:What is this voda you speak of?
Norse Woman 2:A gift without price, fit for a jarl's lips! But hurry! It catches flame!
Eivor went inside the burning house.
Eivor:If this is your voda, I managed to save it from the licking flames.
Norse Woman 2:You dared Surtr's Heat! Yes! A most potent drink, distilled from grain by the Rus of Kiev. Dip your horn and have a drink.
The woman moved near her voda display.
Eivor:A bit of drink in the belly never hurt...
Eivor went to have a drink of voda.
Norse Woman 2:Watch yourself ... the voda sneaks up on you quick.
Eivor drank a horn of voda and left to find the next issue.
Eivor:It was too late for your ... your voda, as you say.
Norse Woman 2:Ah, balls! I dragged it all the way from Rus! It is back to water ale for me, I suppose.
Eivor:If you drink enough, ale is a fine fix to any problem.
Norse Woman:Very true, very true. Join me if you desire.
Eivor:A bit of drink in the belly never hurt...
Eivor drank a horn of ale and left to find the next issue.
Along her search, Eivor came across a mob of people outside a house.