Stavanger Bay And all I am is all I could not mention

Lagertha cocked a brow at his reaction, wondering why on earth a witch would even want to put a pox on his cock if they lay with him. 

" 'M not a vitch, ya silly git. T'ough I haff lain vith one, pretty voman she vas and gut at it," Lagertha winked.

"Beside, even if I did lay vith ya, vhy vould I vant to hex ya?" Lagertha let out another laugh, stretching in the sand with merriment.