No one is very happy. Which means it's a good compromise, I suppose.
— You freed your brother. You committed treason.
— I freed my brother. And you slaughtered a city.
— We're discussing treason.
— Don't pretend you haven't thought about it.
— Of course I've thought about it. Thoughts aren't treason.
I don't think a cock is a true qualification.
— How many others know?
— Including us? Eight.
— Well, then it's not a secret anymore. It's information. If a handful of people know now, hundreds will know soon.
— Do you know how to use that?
— I chopped wood once. No, I watched my brother chopping wood.
— I saw you kill a man with a shield. You'll be unstoppable with an ax.