Lyonel looked toward the apple tree where his uncle still slept and he said proudly, "I will gladly make peace when you have surrendered to me and released your prisoners and begged for mercy.
Lyonelek osaba oraindik lo zegoen sagarrondora begiratu, eta esan zuen harro: -Bakeak pozik egingo ditut zu errenditu, presoak aske utzi, eta errukia eskatzen didazun bezain pronto.