The Long Ships
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:14:32
A waste of good timber and pitch.
:14:34
I never thought we'd build a fighting ship
for old Slyguts to burn on.

:14:39
At least our village won't be
so poor for a while.

:14:58
- Father, she's beautiful! Like she's alive!
- Less enthusiasm, or he'll raise the price.

:15:04
Krok, is she strong enough
to sail a dead king?

:15:07
My people have never built
a better ship, my liege.

:15:11
Never in all our history
of shipbuilding.

:15:13
She could sail
to the end of the world.

:15:16
It is a pity that she will never fight
but is only to be burned.

:15:21
For my funeral?
I know what you really think...

:15:24
You wish I was already laid out on it.
My funeral sail aflame...

:15:28
...drifting my soul to Valhalla.
And drifting me out of your sight.

:15:34
Sire, nothing could be further
from my mind!

:15:38
- You will surely outlive me.
- I'll see to that, Krok.

:15:46
- Faster!
- Stroke! Stroke!

:15:56
- They'll never be able to stop.
- Now comes the true test.


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