" He must die, " Styr the Magnar said. " Do it, crow" .

" 他必须死，" 斯迪马格拿说，" 你来动手，乌鸦。"

Styr scowled. " His heart may still be black" .

斯迪皱起眉头，" 我认为他是个黑心肝的家伙。"

" Why do you hesitate" ? Styr said. " Kill him, and be done" .

" 还犹豫什么？" 斯迪说，" 快动手！"

Styr the Magnar drew a long knife. " The boy might see more clear with one eye, instead of two" .

斯迪马格拿抽出长匕首，" 这小子用不着两只眼睛，留一只也许更识时务。"

Styr the Magnar frowned at that. " Ranging, you call it... why would crows come ranging up the Skirling Pass" ?

斯迪马格拿皱眉道，" 你是说，巡逻… … 乌鸦会到风声峡来巡逻？"