Hal loves the feeling of the wind. But he can't wait, he had an important message from the king. He pillaged the villages in the north. "We're almost there..."

Tursgud walks out of the pub. He ses that uncle Hal docked his ship, the Wolf. He seems to be in a hurry. "Hi, welcome back!" Hal looked up. "Hi. I have no time, I need to speak the king." Hal walked towards the palace quickly. Tursgud follows him. "What's the matter?" "Problems from the north..." Hal and Tursgud entered the palace.