He found them, and worked swiftly, and while he worked Stark thought,
smiling--and there was no pity in that smile at all.
They came back at last into the temple, and Treon closed the entrance
to the catacombs. It was still night, for the square was empty of
slaves. Stark found Egil's weapon where it had fallen, on the ledge
where Egil died.
"We must hurry," said Stark. "Come on."