In the cow barn, Sven and a group of warriors were holding tightly to one of the three bulls in the tribe.
It was then that Einar entered the barn with tweezers holding a red-hot metal nail.
"Dad hold the bull very well because this is going to hurt a lot but otherwise this bull will not want to help plow the land."
Sven who was holding the sedated bull looked at Einar doubtfully.
"I'm not worried that he will wake up, I'm worried that he won't, it won't have been too many herbs."
Einar shook his head and put the pincers with the nail close to the bull's nose while Seren who stood to the side with a hammer prepared to start hammering the bull's nasal septum.
"I calculate with the help of Kassia the weight of the bull and the number of herbs, even if it was not an exact number it served to prevent the bull from moving during this work.
