The War God's Own

"Oh? And what would that be?"

"Why, I'm after taking Brandark with me," Bahzell said wickedly, "and just you be thinking what that means!"

"You mean—?" Vaijon glanced at the Bloody Sword and began to grin himself.

"Exactly. I've no doubt at all, at all, that you'll be finding your own set of problems, but just you remember when you do that you'll not be hearing some cursed song about "Vaijon the Fair" or "Vaijon the Noble" or some such foolishness. And that, my lad, puts paid to any debt I might be owing you!"