The Gods foretold Ragnar would have many sons, and I’ve given him those sons. I am as much a part of his saga, Lagertha, as you are. But now I renounce everything. All I ask is safe passage. All I ask is that you let me leave here in peace, to go wherever the Gods decide.
What is it about you? What?Well you do not seem to accept the verdict of the Gods. What is their verdict?You tell me.If you want to know if the Gods still favour you, then look around. Look at us. You give the Gods too much credit.Oh so then you disagree with all of us, the seer, with everyone? What if I do? Huh!?Well I guess that is why you are who you are. I never thought of that before.