Sigmund Sigurdsson returns with Bjorn Drakeslayer and Njall Redaxe, triumphantly carrying a body of a Gravity Tyrant that is similar in size to the Evil Joe, its head and hide removed and carried separately along with several Cresthead corpses, also lacking their heads as they are carried separately.
"Drakeslayer tracked the beast down," declares Sigmund loudly for all those to hear, "A Gravity Tyrant almost as big as the one previously slain, Evil Joe, the one that killed half of those sent to slay it. It was feasting upon the body of a Cresthead that it killed, unaware of the hunters that had sighted it as their prey. Gravity Tyrant that I shall call Bloody Stan! Using the advantage of stealth that Drakeslayer's skilled tracking brought us, we came up with a plan to bring down Bloody Stan. Drakeslayer snuck around to one side to cripple its leg with an arrow from his familial bow while my cousin and I went around to the other side of Bloody Stan so it couldn't redirect our fellow Norseman's arrows into us."
Sigmund pauses for dramatic effect before continuing with his tale of glorious hunting."
"As Drakeslayer Njall struck at Bloody Stan's other leg with his Atgeir while I daringly leaped aboard the back of the beast," continues Sigmund boisterously, "Knowing how a Gravity Tyrant can kill multiple Norse hunters even with the element of surprise, we prepared for the worst, to brave its gravity control and for a hard fight. Yet our skill and might proved so great, we didn't need to be worried. Despite our foe being nearly equal to Evil Joe, the Gravity Tyrant that slayed some of its hunters, Bloody Stan fell almost without a fight for such is our glory!"
Sigmund lifts up the decapitated head of the Gravity Tyrant for all to see, turning it around so everyone in the crowd can see the clean yet strong cut left by Sigmund's blade.
"Behold the head of Bloody Stan!" declares Sigmund so all can take in the bodiless head, "Drakeslayer and Redaxe each crippled one of the Gravity Tyrant's legs, rendering it unable to flee from us. Using my new Full Body Flick, I landed on the back of Bloody Stan, sword in hand. Thanks to my great strength, I was able to strike it down with but one strike. A single swing of my sword cleanly cut off the head of Bloody Stan, ending the fight with only a single attack from each of us."
Sigmund pauses once again for dramatic effect and so the crowd can take in his swords.
"Look at the strength of myself, Sigmund Sigurdsson of Clan Jarnblod!" Sigmund shouts with excited energy, "Look upon the valour of Njall Redaxe of Clan Jarnblod! Look upon the skill of Bjorn Drakeslayer! Bloody Stan was a Gravity Tyrant that was almost equal to Evil Joe and we struck it down without injury. It took us as many attacks to kill Bloody Stan as Norse men and women died in the slaying of Evil Joe!"
"Oh, and we hunted down some crestheads too since we were in the area," says Sigmund, almost as if it was an afterthought.
"I shall claim its heart and head as my trophies," declares Sigmund proudly as he continues with his words, "Drakeslayer has skinned Bloody Stan for its tough hide while both he and Redaxe have claimed meat from our hunt. By agreement of all three of us, all corpses shall go to Gudrun Ravensight for our Seeress has yet to receive any Gravity Tyrants or Crestheads yet."
