At his father's feast the jarl's sons were poured glory, and Steinar was handed an empty cup in front of the whole hall. The skald did not forget him: he left a pause precisely where the youngest son should have been, short enough to pass for a master's breath, and every man there understood. For the first time Steinar was killed with something other than a sword. Then he raised the cup and found the inside of the rim scored with notches, where only the man drinking can see them.
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