Vinland Saga (ヴィンランド・サガ)

Engrave it...

Engrave it upon your body.

Engrave it upon the land.

Engrave it upon the sea.

Engrave it upon your enemy.

Engrave it upon your loot.

Engrave it...

Engrave it...

Engrave your warmth upon me.

Einar!

What was that for!

Right back at you.

If you cut that tree it'll crush our house.

- Are you going to become a woodcutter? - No, I'm not.

I'm training for battle! Take a look at my power!

You may be well-built,

but that doesn't mean you can fight. Now get the food ready!

I'm starving!

More like, don't throw a knife at me.

Pick something else like plates or spoons.

It's okay if it's a plate?

So that's why bears do it.

- Eat a lot before winter. - Is that so.

- Thanks. - So, why did you?

Start training all of a sudden?

What else is there, other than to protect this place.

Everything was reduced to ashes.

But we finally got back on our feet.

Nobody wants to go through that again.

Even Dad...

Guttorm's milk is delicious!

I know, right? That man knows

how to handle teats.

What's with those fingers? How creepy!

I'm talking here!

- Ew! - Don't think about it.

Don't involve yourself with warriors.

Aren't you frustrated with being on the losing end all the time?

Dad died to protect us, you know.

That's right. And that's why you're alive.

You rebuilt the village

and are eating a delicious meal with two beauties.

We haven't lost.

Listen, once you enter the forest, just run for your life.

Follow the river...

Róta...

Mom...

Don't think about anything. Just run straight ahead.

Your brother and mother are with you.

Mom!

Ready? I'll lift you up.

Mom!

Einar, run away.

- Leave me behind. - Don't be stupid!

Forget that! Just try to stand up!

Mom?

Mom!

Mom!

Stupid girl...

Hey, there are still people over there.

Oh, I see a woman too. Here we come!

Stand up, Einar.

Take Róta... Hurry!

Mom...

I may be a dying old lady...

but I can do this much.

Make it out alive...

As long as you're alive...

you can start again...

Einar...

Róta...

Why aren't they running away?

Hey, she's pretty cute.

Your mama died, right?

- Róta! - Let go!

- Einar! - Róta!

Let go of her!

Einar!

I won't forgive you! How dare you!

- Einar! - How sad.

How dare you...

Hey! What are you doing?!

She stabbed me with something!

What a waste.

Oh well. Let's sell this kid and get some drinks with that money.

- You're such an idiot! - I'm sorry, okay?

Come on, drink money.

A FIR TREE STANDING ON BARREN LAND DIES WITH NO BARK NOR LEAVES TO SHELTER IT

SO IS A MAN WHOM NO ONE LOVES

WHY SHOULD HE KEEP ON LIVING? EXCERPT FROM HÁVAMÁL

How is she?

This is no good.

Damn it.

We have no choice. Help me carry her.

Ready...

Hey!

Hey! What are you doing?!

You didn't have to throw her out!

Good, it's not inflamed.

We'll pass out fur blankets. Keep your bodies warm.