104.	I'm back from meeting the old Jotun,
	Suttung, in his hall. I would've
	got a lot less staying silent - instead
	I wove my own fate with words.

105.	Gunnlod gave me, on the golden throne,
	a goblet of dearly gotten mead.
	Yet for all her heart and sorrowful psyche
	I repaid her with poor rewards.

106.	With Rati's teeth I chewed
	through the rock beneath
	and above Jotun Road.
	I put my head in harm's way.

107. 	I put my disguise to good use.
	Wise men want little. Now
	Odrerir has arisen to roam
	within the sacred borders of men.

108. 	I couldn't have returned
	from Jotunheim if not
	for Gunnlod, that great lady
	who lay in my arms.

109.	The following day, Frost Jotuns
	came to the High One's hall and found
	Odin there, and asked, 'Is Bolverk
	with the gods or has Suttung slain him?

110.	'I think Odin swore sacred
	ring-oaths, how can he be trusted?
	He left Suttung meadless
	and deceived Gunnlod senseless'