Midwinter was passed, and the bondis prepared to bring in their animals
from the island for slaughter. They manned a boat and each had a man of
his own on board, some two.
When they reached the island they saw men on it moving about. They
thought it very strange, but supposed that some one had been wrecked and
had gone on shore there. So they rowed to where the ladders were. The
people on the shore pulled the ladders up. This seemed very strange
behaviour and they hailed the men and asked who they were. Grettir told
his name and those of his companions. The bondis asked who had taken
them out to the island.
Grettir answered: "He brought me out who took me here, and had hands,
and was more my friend than yours."
The bondis said: "Let us take our animals and come to the land with us.
You shall have freely whatever you have taken of our property."
Grettir said: "That is a good offer; but each of us shall have that
which he has got. I may tell you at once that hence I go not, unless
I am dead or dragged away; nor will I let go that which my hands have
taken."
The bondis said no more, but thought that most unhappy visitors had come
to Drangey. They offered money and made many fair promises, but Grettir
refused them all, and so they had to return home much disgusted, having
accomplished nothing. They told all the people of the district of the
wolves who had come into the island. This had come upon them unawares
and nothing could be done. They talked it over that winter but could
think of no way of getting Grettir out of the island.