- Freya: If you truly believe that you write the tale of your life, then the end is up to you.
- Kainan: This thing has carved out a territory and you're in it!
- Hrothgar: It's time, Freya!
- Freya: I told you before, father. The answer is no!
- Hrothgar: She's like her mother. You do well to tread more softly with her.
- Wulfric: There's nothing soft about her.
- Hrothgar: You want to kill Gunnar. I can understand that. And you want to rule from here. I can understand that, too. But, it's not your sword that will make you King, nor shield or - It's how you rule your own head and heart. Can you understand that?
- Night Watchman #1: If Gunnar comes tonight...
- Night Watchman #2: If Gunnar comes tonight he'll stick that blade right up your arse. Then, you'll wish it wasn't so sharp.
- Hrothgar: Daughter! Kainan needs a drink. See now you look like a Viking! Doesn't he Freya?
- Freya: Perhaps.
- Boromir: Here, try some of this. It'll cure anything from a sword in the guts to a broken heart. Ah! You shouldn't feel too bad. You see that? She once stuck me with a fork. Seems I got a little too familiar when I was in me cups. Well, go on, drink!
- Freya: All of the women are talking about you. They say you're from a place far beyond the ice. I heard one say - from the home of the gods.
- Kainan: What do you think?
- Freya: I think - she was a little drunk.
- Kainan: Three weeks later I got word that one of the Moorwens had survived and he got in our compound and killed everyone.
- Freya: It was the will of the gods. It was their destiny.
- Kainan: There is no destiny. There is no gods! It was just me - and I failed them. I failed them.
- Freya: This is a king's sword, passed down from my ancestors. My father gave it to me and told me that one day I would know the man to give it to. A good man.
- [gives Kainan the sword]
- Wulfric: Are you sure this will work?
- [Kainan doesn't answer]
- Wulfric: That's what I thought.
- Boromir: Now, that - is not - a bear.
- Christian Priest: [confronts the Moorwen] I command thee Lucifer: Quit this place!
- [immediately killed by the Moorwen]
- Kainan: I - was - hunting - dragons.
- Kainan: What is it?
- Boromir: What is it? What kind of backwater are you from?
- Kainan: Some place far from here.
- Boromir: For certain! Far off and sad that's not tasted Heorot mead!
- Hrothgar: Boromir likes his drink.
- Hrothgar: [from the trailer] You think you can frighten us with children's stories
- Kainan: This Is No *Story*
- Gunnar: Where's my wife? Where's my son? You never left them the bodies for me to bury
- Hrothgar: [from the trailer] You tells us about this dragon
- Kainan: My people call it a Moorwen, it kills men, beasts, smells of death
- Wulfric: There's Nothing Like That Here
- Kainan: Yes There *Is*! Because I *Brought* It Here!
- [Boromir his blade round Kainan's neck jabs it slightly into his throat]
- Wulfric: [mortally wounded] I wanted this for so long. At least I got to wear it for a day. I hope you wear it for longer than I did. We could have been friends.
- Kainan: We are friends.
- [last lines]
- Freya: [narrating] In the year of Four Kings, Rothgar and Wulfric were laid to rest. Heroes in the war against the Moorwens. And Kainan, once a stranger to us, became king. He took for himself a wife and a boy, who became as his own son.
- Freya: But only I knew his secret. That the gods had sent us Kainan. And when it came time to return to them, he chose to stay with us instead.
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