The young master knows enough to complain about honest wood, but not something so renown? He is a marvel. The woodsmen will take turns scoffing at Moran, until one finally deigns to part with the 'obvious': legend says, when Arne defeated the three challenges of his wicked predecessor, and lost his arm to their injustice, the free people rose to avenge him. They didn't simply depose his predecessor — they gathered round, bound stone or its like to his limbs, and drowned him in the lake.